I can see back in time,
Noticing hidden hums and rhymes.
Gazing the stars I thought to be dim,
Chances of it all happening again are so slim.

Moving on I know who I am,
I am the guy who doesn't know.
Past, Present, Future, Relevance, and Ambition,
Are all missing from the show.

But as long as I can smile,
I can assure that I will know them.

Might just take awhile.