I can just see you from this chair
Your laughter and sadness on stage
I can only be a spectacle for it
But if only for just a few episodes
My hands are always ready
Inviting you to run from that stage
But such is the power of a spectator
Compared to the Romeo
I always look forward to standing in his shoes
Hoped that my shoulder can be a support
I am always aware of my incompetence
Aware of this role in your story
One episode got my mind thinking
Can I even be in one of your episode?
Can I even change my role?
Can I even be by your side?
One episode made my heart reflect
The main character who can always color you
Always and firmly supports your glass shoes
From the prologue to the epilogue of your story
I begin to come to terms with my role
The turmoil in my heart began to subside
I'm starting to feel satisfied
Just by watching your theatre
Comments (1)
I like this imagery. Very different to a lot of poems I've read today. Nice one, Nico.