Not now.

Not now.

I’m busy building my air castles.

I’m busy imagining the perfect ending.

I’m busy savoring my solitude.

Let me be. Let me be.

 

 

Not now.

I’m busy counting sheep now.

I’m busy busy weaving my own fairy tale now.

I’m busy dreaming of dreaming now.

Let me be. Let me be.

 

Not now.

I have endless of books to read now.

I have endless of tales to spin now.

I have endless of sights to see now.

Let me be. Let me be.

 

Let me hope.

Let me fail.

Let me rise.

Let me see this world through my rose tinted glasses.

Don’t burst my bubble its too early.

I’m yet to evolve baby.

For now, Just let me be.