The Present.

Just one of my impulse-insights with perspective

THE PRESENT

I take a look over my shoulder 'cause it's colder than before. 

A steady chase of my pace, I no longer can ignore..

I turn around to the sound from the song of eternity. 

Feelin' warmer than ever, with my past right in front of me.. 

Always ahead, with my future right behind me. 

Got no need for it's promise, but it's sanity will find me...