For Kevin

I could not fully remember
The first time
He walked into my life
But I surely, truly remember
The last time


He was such a small boy
Long ago as I remember
Quite interesting
But a bit too voluble
For my taste


But nevertheless,
It was short-lived
For now he’s a bit too reticent
Too reserved to the point
That he daunts me



Kindly tell me if something’s up
Expose your conundrums if you must
Valiantly face your future
Instinctively show me what you’re made of, for
Nought can ever stop you from being you,


Mark your own trail
Abandon trifling things
Restraining, hampering.
Keenly embark into a new momentous novel. . .