Thursday, August 04, 2011

Featuring the Future, picturing the Past

Disconnected from today
In each and every way
What holds for us tomorrow
I could certainly never say

Reviving old memories
Photographs and letters in writing
Feel the pain of growing
Growing up and forgetting.

What was once is not again...
What time has rendered
And then changed
Yet we worked on in vain

Marching ants through the past
Hoping for release from the dark
Trying, going against grain
To make future and past the same.

It's no use, my dear
In rewind, Past remains.
Look forward this day and see
The sunshine tomorrow brings clear.

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