Dear Emit,
Sitting at the bench at the crossroad
it’s a sunny nice weather kind of thing
Enjoying my chocolate ice cream
Want some?
Emit came, sitting next to me.
Wacca doin? - he said.
While enjoying his rainbow popsicle
It looks tasteful…
Nah, mine is better.
And I talk he talk we talk.
Dear Emit I said
I’m happy to have you
I know i’ve been so wrong about you
I’ve been searching for you, when you are always by my side.
Emit says
You never lose me
You will always have me
It’s about priority
Oh really?
And suddenly I start to wonder.
Since I have Emit, you have Emit
How we never realise it
We always try to find him
And we always say we don’t have him.
Emit says
I am watching you grow
I am with you, always with you
It’s all about priority.
And I realise what Emit says…
I have Emit to enjoy
I have Emit to procrastinate
I have Emit to take action
So, what am I doing? It’s all about priority…
T.I.M.E = Emit.
