It’s time to enjoy the show, oh how the water flows down, all in one I go. Where will it stop, I’m thinking not, it emanates through times space of empty matter electing its matched energy, searching through endless faces.
Wildly surprised, it was always in those eyes, all the hidden dreams always left behind. I see that face visually, those eyes left burning residually…imprinted from times ago past. That soul those eyes house I’ve seen a million times, now I’m placing, are the rarest two…Birthday Cake.
