Dear Emit,

Sitting at the bench at the crossroad

it’s a sunny nice weather kind of thing

Enjoying my chocolate ice cream

Want some?

Emit came, sitting next to me.

Wacca doin? - he said.

While enjoying his rainbow popsicle

It looks tasteful…

Nah, mine is better.

And I talk he talk we talk.

Dear Emit I said

I’m happy to have you

I know i’ve been so wrong about you

I’ve been searching for you, when you are always by my side.

Emit says

You never lose me

You will always have me

It’s about priority

Oh really?

And suddenly I start to wonder.

Since I have Emit, you have Emit

How we never realise it

We always try to find him

And we always say we don’t have him.

Emit says

I am watching you grow

I am with you, always with you

It’s all about priority.

And I realise what Emit says…

I have Emit to enjoy

I have Emit to procrastinate

I have Emit to take action

So, what am I doing? It’s all about priority…

T.I.M.E = Emit.