"Not now"


See the leaves fall,
the wind pushes them,
up in the sky,
drifting in different directions ...

Feel the autumn in every breath I take,
it's getting colder through the years,
and for sure it does,
the meaning of life in all it's glory,
telling me the same old story,
of youth and fading away ...

But ...

Not now,
not here,
not today ...

Not now,
not here,
I will not follow,
the mentioned way ...

I know my time will come,
someday - oh sweet divine,
to follow the masterplan,
and you will cut the twine ...

But please ...

Not now,
not here,
not today ...

Not now,
not here,
that's what I pray for ...

Still so many things left to do...

Left to do ...


Copyright: Achim Tober

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