Life is made up of change,
accepting what was
and what is.
Confronting what is to come.
Life is made up of change,
accepting what was
and what is.
Confronting what is to come.
spirit remain here
heaven can wait
time will tell
bereft of hate
memories fade
but the past remains
the present moment
is the futures reckoning
close the door
to the present
fend off the past
I fear the foreshadowing
remembering those
who fell behind
they died in my mind
their they shall remain
till the time comes
to be reunited again
when I enlarge my thoughts
and see past the mundane
into the starved world
my spirit transforms
as I embody the past
the present dissolves
leaving only the future
to inhabit
separated from life
consider this a reality
without the present
where did I go
they left me behind
enclosed in my mind