User:Tgk11qrx/The way

Sometimes it seems it's over and over yet it's never over.. The band is playn on until the notes seem to fit the tune..is it...does it.. The screenplays over and over yet it's never been to the next day.. tomorrow nevercomes ..only now...or that now.. Only the eyes of the world can see me..us..themselves..looking at the mirror on the wall I see no relection. I gaze at stary night skies to see...ahh reflection. Golden sunflowers appear from a belt. Flash goes flash and cubes tumble into the tumbler. Is it a dream of a dream. Ahh reflection. I see..I am..