Second Hand Time











Time passes
My heart is swells
The moments link together


I am about to have an adventure
I can feel the excitement
It will be soon


The sense of anticipation increases

Afterwards
I am lost 

I wash myself clean
with abstract thoughts
They are transparent as water


No words can describe who I am

No images can show who I am

No sounds can echo who I am


All stops
Thinking stops
I am incredibly free