The Labyrinth of my Mind

Wandering through the labyrinth of my mind, savouring the
emotions of yesterdays journeys.
Looking back at times passage, wondering how it escaped me.
A silent assassin, its flow eluding my notice, while carelessly,
I spent my youth.

The past is not my future, but I will remember it well, while
wandering down the road to the rest of my life.
Now it'��s onwards into the land, where new memories are forged
on the anvil of life, "��Welcomed, like long lost friends."��

R