The Assassins’ Promise
As he stared into the azure blue sky,
he let out a sigh of relief,
and laid down on the lush green grass.
Looking from afar,
he is nothing but an insignificant speck
within this beautiful scenery.
But yet again, it is her,
that allowed him to appreciate
the very beauty of the world.
She had taken him out from his fast-paced world,
where everything was nothing but a rush.
Sceneries were like a smear
of acrylic paint across the canvas.
Mistakes were made.
Regrets cannot be undone.
Thrown into the furnace of history,
sealed for all eternity.
He then picked himself up,
brushed off the grass from his clothes,
and walked towards the nearest town.
Eager to see that sweet voice
that would never fail to bring a smile to his face..
To Be Continued ...
