A million thoughts racing my mind, And my logic on pause, I glance at the past, can’t recall what I saw. Memories flicker like shadows in light, Fragments of moments that slip out of sight. Lost in the chaos, I search for a clue, Questions arise, but the answers feel few. Time plays its tricks, weaving dreams and despair, A tapestry of feelings, tangled in air. Echoes of laughter, now distant and faint, Painted in colors that flicker and taint. I reach for the memories, grasping at air, Each thread unraveling, a truth laid bare. In the silence, a whisper calls out my name, A voice from the shadows, igniting the flame. I wander through moments, both bitter and sweet, Searching for solace in each heartbeat. Time’s relentless march leaves me feeling so small, But within all this chaos, I rise, I stand tall. I’ll sift through the fragments, make sense of the storm, Finding the beauty in all that’s forlorn.