frequent writer/avid reader, Time memories of the past brought back in one swift motion, time following the tide, riding the waves on the ocean, thought's going back to the past, when the future was just a notion, when there was time to waste, and love could be made into a potion, Mondane routines, moving away from, some day dreams, reality sets in and nothings as it seemed. every now and then , we get a chance to glimpse that unreal past, thing you swore at one time would forever last.