I wander lonely in my thoughts like a lost child

Staring anxiously into the distant horizon without seeing

Hoping against hope that the future will arrive

Suddenly, the future is here. But it’s not as rosy as it seemed

Where has time gone? Can it be reversed?

The wide eyed innocence gone and replaced with disillusionment

The once supple skin now loosing it’s shine and elasticity

The agile limbs saying goodbye to the strength they once possessed

But the world still remains the same,

I’m the only one who has changed

Time, really is a perverse thing

Be it one’s lowest or peak,

Time can be trusted to bring about a reversal.

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