Very still

I saw your face

Rendering a picture perfect

Of spirit, zest and vigor

You are unduly, warm and happy

Bouncing joy of laughter

Dancing feet of madness

I want to be with your foolishness

Taking dip into a pool of rabidness

Nights of risk and unlawful happiness

Boundless and wild escapades

Dangerous and gamble on every ventures

As I sit here

Staring at your youthfulness

But now I have lost my usefulness

Amiss at every piece of my body

Assuage response of my being

Befall with so much swiftness

My being used to… blazon at every

Veins ….encompasses within me

Hands motionless and lull

Placid and tranquil legs

Should I be faltered with just looking at you?

Or should I just fetter myself with an old me……