July 24, 2009.

Ah, I remember those days where I’d write. Where has those mindless dreaming gone? 



I know how fast it’ll all pass,
But this is more than
I could ask for
Time could run
Like water
Nevermind, we say
It’s still another day
Yours, mine
Everything to ponder
To dream and catch
Passing stars
We’ll stare in wonderment
Muse on endlessness
Bottle it all up
For memory’s sake;
I’m willing to take.