Time In Arears

?I yearn to see you once again

And talk of mystick things

To see how you read my future

And what my actions bring

To see you smile, sneer and smirk

When ever I've done well

Hear the judgements when I'm wrong

That binds my soul to Hell.

To see you move with such grace

To hear you whisper secret plans

Of when we'll venture on our own

And the truth of where I stand.

But there is distance placed between us

Have those times gone away?

For if we find they haven't left us

I will do as you ask for the day

Give you the adventures that you've sought,

Be your servant, chronicler or fool

I would become and do all you ask

For your pleasure, wield any tool.

But even such things seem as a dream

And its foolish to now so mention

So, I can only say that if and when we meet

Know my time is your possession.