Past Time

Past Time

My mind had others borders
Anther desire, another direction
Body spoke other language
Still dreamed same dream
She lived a old man?s life
Worried about future
Run away and waver through all invisible
I was a whirl, take in all which come
And left me somewhere in deep .
This id my has-been
Stony place at the end of field
Chill and grey water
Every day I have been touch by see
Twenty lives, one home, remember bridge, way away from home.
I was a hypnotic sleep
I am a morning born child, fascinated by darkness
I?m waiting, standing somewhere between
I?m smile, I hate
I?m dance for long song
We have melody, still changing.