into forever, into the rain
of what is never returning again
memories dissolving, fading away
into the present, into today

into between each tick and tock
into a stream, becoming unlocked
to float away, going somewhere
to rhythmic breathing of unseen air

anticipating, imagining real
sensations of pleasure, something to feel
in between breathing, in and out breath
into the present is all that is left

into forever while going nowhere
other than into what is laid bare
by senses' perception, processed by mind
forever always, now is the time

memories dissolving, fading away
there's only one place where we can stay
in the forever's perpetual rain
of what will be never returning again...