Chasing time

Part IV of "The Ivory Gate of Dreams" From sleeping visions Daily were torn In waking hours Hopes our forlorn. Is all we do and all we dream Doomed to drown in a hopeless stream? Wishing...

I've watched in silence, without seeing as a stranger within me grew. Detached and distanced from the day while youth's precious years flew. Chasing time through empty skies of endless hours, living...