A struggle through the stretching time.

It was always the dazely soul,
Tiered by the restless mind.

Sweet memories and sour  time-
A sorrow movie- a negative projection.
Life is a fine game of perfection.

Sometimes we just have to find-
What is Love, meaning of life,
And creation  of gentle salvation.
But life hurts like a cramp,
Yet we walk to prevent  starvation.