A tribute to timeThere was time when the sun's prism light fell on my face,There was a need to be with someone. I remember those days.But they flashed by, like a shooting star. They were just likeshootings stars, so beautiful, and shined so brightly. But itgoes by so quickly, and then eventually fades away. Was it only adream? Because I felt a pinch when you disapeared.Do I still exist to you? Or am I a ghost to you?Does my existancehaunt you?Time erases away the good, and locks the memories away into the starlight.I feel like the night became alive again because I looked up into the sky.Do we need to change? Do we have to grow old? Do we have to die and becomepart of the ground?You can change, but you must never forget. Never forget the memories, never forgetfeeling of the sunlight's prism.Just always remember, I will be waiting for you. Even if timebecomes apart of the sea and washes everything away.