Only muddled visions now.
The past blend together,
And the poison is numbing.
Some are shining,
The happiness trapped behind a strange glass.
Unobtainable it taunts.
Placing the thoughts,
More doubts,
On the future.
I could never recreate,
That pure feeling.
Especially knowing how fast it will leave.
A voice of hope rings.
Saying there's beauty,
In the impermanence of it all.
It means everything could,
Be made special.
However fleeting it may be.
Pain will never last forever.
Leaving you in,
The endless adventuring pursuit.
