Call out to Merlin

I call out to Merlin

I call out to the greatest of sorcerers

I am in need of a portion

I hope Gaius’s spell book is resourceful enough

I hope that he hasn’t lost his strength

I have a wish to make

I am conflicted by these muggle desires

I can’t seem to let them go

 

With nothing but a pen and paper

Below the floor the reason of these feelings

Seated unable to complete tasks at hand

Staring at the green environment of the rainy season

Wondering if we stare at the same tree

Hoping probability flipped with right coins

Unleashing a future unforgettable

Oh dear Merlin, where are you?

 

The walls around me feel like a cage

They seem to limit my ability to let go of thoughts

Something shines on the ground I stare

There I see eyes staring right back at mine

Merlin, why do I feel this way?

Are you even listening?

I think I imagined the smile in the mirror

He will be the death of me

Ariane Dushime

Note:

Beautiful memories of high school. Slowly I get to see that my life wasn't so boring.