Chapter 1245
Everything Is Transitory
Here one second
Gone the next
Is life itself
Merely a pretext
The future is fluid
Itself it will write
At the end of the tunnel
Is there a light
One can only cling
To what once was
Maybe for no other reason
Than just because
Ships pass in the night
People come and go
That's just the way it is
Who don't think so
Time changes everything
Changes can go wrong
Maybe one is remembered
In a poem or a song
Many things happen
I don't need to pretend
I can honestly say
You were my friend
Nobody
