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

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