Time is lost in a paradome of night
It haunts me like yesterdays sand
I hate how it looks me up and down
How every eye scowls into me
Years ago but still remembered
I now seek for something new
And the beauty that knowlegde has
To discern the close distance
That a new future lie close
Its gaze so soft as it waits for me
Its warmth surrounds me in embrace
In linger it stands expecting my search
I'm searching for a future me
