Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

you struggling to say something, as you body trembles for only a moment. Your body struggles to keep you gallantly standing, loosing ownership of word and act, foolishly laughing for stupidity is only a moment.

Memories, fill life with picture frames, to share and remember.
As we fear falling apart, we do, we rebuild our self and learn to laugh again, a new picture fills the wall.

So we laugh with the fool and noting will ever be the same,
you struggle to say something, Your body trembles only for a moment, before, laughter fills your next step.

© Elke T.B. Stevens