Saturday, March 12, 2011

The boy who never cried

12-03-2011

The brave knight
In pride, on top of his horse
He possesses all the characteristics of knighthood
even though he never took out his sword

In an earlier chat
About the hidden beast
That wonders in the closet
I looked at you, dressed in tears
You whisper in my ears:
Everything will be alright

In the following morning,
We were drinking green tea
With a lemon twist
I drew for you blue sky with singing birds
When the knight marched
From behind the trees
Sword-less