Daria Domitrovic

I am someone new as each day comes,
I am someone unknown and thousand past lives,
Thousand of them trying to speak,
Im a fluttering change,
As time goes by.

Only slightly captured in prison of past,
I remember the days when morning was just
Another morning
But, mornings go by
So does time.

I remember when love was holding hands,
When love was drawing hearts,
I loved and didn't see the world
But I am changing as time goes by.

I never look down thinking this is end
But end will come no matter the change,
I see i know alot, and I know nothing, ,
I still have hope, as time goes by.