The Number 12

A Simple Number, an easy line
Twelve means different things to different lives
To some it could be the number of months in a year
To others it could be the time they wait before their bonus
To a few, it could be a celebration of life and to a selected few
A way to remember those who have gone to somewhere better.

It has been almost a year since I have met my old friend,
My inner space where I pen my thoughts
A year I spent travelling around
To see the world, the good and bad

I learn some new and refresh a few
But the number 12 lingers in my heart.
A promise that was made 2 years ago!
The wound still fresh from its creator sole.
I await for the day,
when the one who made this 12 a reality someday.