You hover around silently but deliberately
Rarely making your presence felt
This is certain though
That you will get to me some day.
Do you spare anyone at all?
But alas like everyone else, I move on
Flouting you in my ignorance
Even when you take hold of others
You can touch me anytime
As time speeds on as usual
Every day is a step closer to you
Do I even fathom this ?
I think of you, my friend
Often these days
I don’t know why
Making me pray for an easy transition
Your cover now is intact, the mask in place
The quiet predator is on the prowl
An universal truth, yet a mystery
But one day, the cover will be blown!!