Lost, lost you.
I know you are out there, somewhere.
Waiting, watching, yet so close.

I can sense you in my mind sometimes.
Dreams brought you to me, just to take you away.
And while I waste my time with petty rhymes.
My mind is going astray.

Searched for you, so long.
Was time wasted?
I know you are there.
I know you will come.
I can sense you in my mind.

A past which is forgotten
All will reappear
Nothing will remain lost
All will sink in fear
Only those who can remember
Only those who have already seen.
They will realize, it was not really a dream.


Penned by my hand on the 16th of Chronos, in the year 368 AF.