Glance
It was his eyes that started it all…
For a second, I saw them
Bizarre it was and I liked it
Sitting alone on a white bench
Facing a path with nothing but silence
I then came, dumbfounded
My glance met his
It was different.
Every jiffy was sweet.
I passed by him.
Ignoring the thought that I was tickled,
I put a dot for that moment
But time allowed him to follow
He looked intently as I never expected it
I gave it a thought
But I just couldn’t stare at him
Patience was with him
But it was not too long
He saw and looked at another
I pushed my belief that it was okay
It was really, time helped us part
Now is harder.
We’re on the same tile once more
Everything was ordinary
Except that I am learning to look at him
The way he does to me before
But his eyes, his deep sight, his glance, his stare
They were not for me anymore.
Our glances just wouldn’t meet.
Then maybe, I’ll have to accept it.
I'll close my eyes for him
when my sky turns orange
hope it'll be soon
but not tomorrow
I just want to blink for the moment.