How Time Flies

I was in the corner of my room

I felt I could do some things but got carried away by the motion of events.

Before I could blink my eyes, it was already dark

The question popped into my mind ; was it a second between day and night?

The journey in the dreamland was less than a moment

As much as I felt rejuvenated after waking to face the reality of life

The time had eluded me to execute my itinerary

There with some feelings of melancholy, I felt like a shining flower at night

I had solace only in the fact that there might be another opportunity

And guided with the hope that I have learnt my lessons

The energy would be redirected into the following day to begin a new exploration .


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