you live with a secret, one that sets you apart,
where time knows no bounds, but to way down your heart.
No witnesses it seems, except shadows who’ve seen,
every move that you make, in each lifetime, each dream.
You can’t give it away, show an age to question how,
but your eyes show it all, the past, future, and now.
If you only knew the echo, you make as you live,
how the future will be, you would see what I see..
– 23 April, 2013