deepthoughts

The Past

The past, and the past, and the past it was

It slinks away at the break of the day,

To never again be seen; farewell past.

And welcome forthcoming future alas

That leads to inevitable downfall

Depart, withdraw, take leave oh grim reaper!

 

The past is fantasized, mind devoid of bliss

Life is but a short-lived stage performance

The finale arrives, the curtains closing too soon

And then is heeded no more, for it is gone

It all slinks away at the break of day

Farewell past

And welcome forthcoming future alas.