Non stop thoughts
Like a child I play with passion
Like a teen-ager I revolt against my thoughts
Like a matured individual I compose and console my heart
My emotions flow relentlessly like a middle-aged entity I try to adjust according to situations
Like an old person when I am suppose to give up desires that can't be filled and embrace calmness my soul cries loud like a child as if the doll being taken away.
The show goes on and time keeps flowing...