For some reason
One that I shall
Never in my life
Understand,
No matter how many
Days, months
Or even years pass
I still always think it was only yesterday
And that very soon
I will see you again.
How strange it is
A humans perception of time
YOU ARE READING
From The Remnants Of Dreams
Poetry"And I will say my goodbyes some starry night and wrap you in the silver hues of moonlight. So when you wake up you remember me as a beautiful dream too surreal for your reality." - Someone I do not know.
A Bad Sense Of Reality
For some reason
One that I shall
Never in my life
Understand,
No matter how many
Days, months
Or even years pass
I still always think it was only yesterday
And that very soon
I will see you again.
How strange it is
A humans perception of time