time and again

Here I am …Again and again in front of the water fountain. Sipping my tea without ever wondering what is that makes the water shine away from the entire world packed neatly in my eyes. As I dream beyond the days without end I follow all my words insane…Right down the holly water path that seemed so clear that day. One of a kind, all words turn insane…Distressed by the ungodliness of time I move around in weightless dreams…And all I see is what I had with me that day, when all was green…and so I wonder out that day was it really breathing slow…And in my time I drown away with tears falling from above..How do you fight demons here and there. How do the teeth grind away…everything that once was..