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.