The mind races across the transparent window
He, who holds my mind; beholds my thoughts
Rendering my escape; a thought impossible.
I cherish the past, nurture the present
He, who subjugates the present; dictates the future
A future as unseen; a patch incapable.
Annoyed, reverence is paid to the forgotten
The forgotten love; with Midas touch
A love once touched; is now unconditional.