What we had at the beginning was Memory
Living and forming with dawning Hopes
In ever changing dynamic Dreams
Back when there was always more Time
Almost with an unreachable intangible Future
Where we were always connected Together
For as long as allowed we stood Together
Creating conflicts which fade within Memory
Consciously choosing a happier Future
And bending all of our compromised Hopes
With the inevitable start of losing Time
But a small part holds onto the Dreams
Slipping further and living in bright Dreams
Some plans fall apart whilst others come Together
And the world speeds up into ever lessening Time
Where situations become frozen stills of Memory
But in amongst the chaos lives our Hopes
And what was once a concept is now a real Future
Then it is here – the Future
Time for thoughts to be real or remain Dreams
A decision on the validity of certain Hopes
And older travellers cannot always remain Together
Holding onto only a distinct Memory
As we push forward at the mercy of Time
A paradox of too much and too little Time
Crushes out the frustrated Future
The most valuable treasure becomes Memory
Yet we rely and delve further into Dreams
Wishing to reunite and be Together
Praying there is something beyond Hopes
The tighter we hold onto our Hopes
The more it unravels in Time
Although in the end we are Together
It is in an unpredicted Future
In a new land formed from Dreams
Locked deep within an archive of Memory
All of our Hopes fold into a collective Memory
And Time becomes as translucent as Dreams
Everything is reformed Together in a natural Future
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