I cannot remember much of much
For nothing has had the worth of such
To be remembered.
It’s only my mind whose fleetful thinking
That will keep my heart from deeper sinking
But a moment is a moment that will pass.
Dreams follow dreams after each has fled
And after each chase my sorrow is shed
But I cannot hide in those worlds.
Not in the Snowglobe of activity
But outside I dwell; observing with liberty
The buzz and chaos of the world.
Alone, just let me be
Without any noise or company
Loving the melodies of silence.
Imaginary, hope of mine
Cannot dispel my fear of time
Nor failure, nor the disappointed reflections of thine eye.
Oh time machine of day to day
It is you who has brought me to future dismay!
Is life a gift or burden…?
It is the human touch of tarnish-potion
That has left me bleak without emotion:
Human morals are yet to evolve.
I’m consoled only by nature’s gentle touch
For I have never experienced anything as radiant as such
As by being kissed by the beauty of a sunset.
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