Blurry Vision

Blurry Vision:

Blurry vision is predicting my path
My sun is weeping with rain
One day my full moon becomes a crescent
My puzzle piece is missing
My shower drenches me with ice cold water
Time
Just
Stops
I can't focus
Ever
Because in my youthful presence
He is my version of forever
And although he isn't
My mind races and races like a sprinter on a track
In the long run it will play an important presence in my life
Being able to tell stories from childhood to future generations
If everything just stops
And feelings reemerge
I hope he feels my confusion
And that he can feel the blurry vision