The lesson, though it was learnt,
Was of no effect...
I still envied the clock!
I did not want this blissful time in my life
To come to such a drastic end!
And for this reason, I could not truly enjoy the time...

And so some time passed
And that part of my life was in the past...

And then suddenly, I looked and beheld a new clock.
This clock ran backwards!
It was a most mystical site!

And then, once again, envy entered into my heart!
To see the past again
And live that most blissful time again!
To go back in time and live the moment!
These are the days!
This is what memories are made of!

Memories...
But there is no joy in it...
Where is my time?
Where is my day?
I no longer see it in the present
And the past is unattainable...

Memories are all that is left,
Memories and dreams...

11/29/06