Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

To intense, when I live by passion, as I want to cherish and love what’s present in the moment.

With a wish of no expectations, but as eye gaze away from me, that yesterday still adored me, I wished the moment would not end. But to no surprise, as the eyes turned away in the morning, so did the moment.

Not experienced, in my new life, I made the mistake of not knowing, trying to think before I speak, only for the wrong words to fall out.

So I go now, and leave it behind, hoping the future will be patient, understanding but passionate as my heart is. And to remember that we all can be kid’s again.

Unknowing in a new world where we are inexperienced, so I learn not to kill my passion, but to become wiser and direct my the passion for the moment, as it never stops existing.

So I know now that yesterday was just yesterday, and I’m just me, a heart full of romance and a poet for life. Let passion be my life but not all consuming. Thank you for today, as I wait the mystery of tomorrow.

© 06/07/2021 Elke T.B. Stevens