Careless are the eyes of the knowing
Flowing in endless wonder
Forever young from the undercurrents of ponder
Into the yonder who will watch the fool wander
Longer are the days for those who wait
But not for the one who embraces one\'s fate
Bitter sweet is the taste and gratitude is the game
The treasure of now is golden for only few may hold it
So nothing to escape only tunes to embrace
Loaded with joy and the feeling is great
Surreal to others but never too late