I once saw a deer passing by its eyes intriguing and delicate — he was walking unhurriedly while the lights behind him swerve and dance pokily while I gather my hands to touch him, he turns around and ran away.
I once saw a shadow passing by its being brought chills to my bones — he was walking behind me, unhurried while there was no light dancing around us even the winds stopped breathing; until I remember, he was me.
I once saw a man passing by its presence gave me comfort and light he was running away — I asked him, “Where are you going?” He answered, “To the future,” I smiled and turned to him, “Let's go,” He held my hands and we both ran together.
I once saw a mirror echoing back at my voice its existence drove my mind and broke into tiny pieces — while I go bewildered and do not know what to do, he laughs and shatters into fragile broken pieces, he cries out and I ran away.
I saw the deer passing by its eyes gentle and noble — he steps and steps, until he was facing me behind him was the lights that stopped dancing and the wind hustled a great bone-chilling harsh cold, “You can remember now?”
He asked, “Yes,” I told him and ran away to the future, I come and all the shadows and mirrors broke and moaned a great pain.