Of days long gone

 

Of days long gone

Healthy happier times, as the past always appears

Material wealth richer in the present

Beautiful memories forever out of reach

Moments captured in time melancholy

Was that me; is that you

Every instant so many masks so many eyes

The real eye is a solitary lone wanderer in life

If paths cross we will not collide

Need not think what you are now

Change for good or worse but unrelenting change

Do I need stride alongside to keep up I ask

No leave me alone it is my profession

You are in search of a ladder an easy way up

Build your own I cannot help

Stop slipping down the snakes first

Give up your childish dreams and see your mundane existence

Find the yellow brick road and feel the emptiness limitless possibility

Nobody’s path need cross the world exists in you

Happiness has no separate existence it’s in you

Nothing surprises anything is possible

Nature’s laws defiled and defied

To communicate with the whole world

Not a broadcast but a separate universe

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