Age is getting the better of me, you see
even my cat walks faster then me
my eyes are dimming in a daily requiem
complements my factual fragility

Make no mockery of time
for it is a fleeting creature
it holds no cares
for your indecision's

Take heed of my words now
know that I have time to ****
know now I do take credence
making familiar my bed fellows

If the land and the sea
did make peace and worshipped the moon
I too could just go in peace
back to my spiritual womb

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris