There’s not long left of tears and laughter,
Not long left of wine and roses.
I wonder if we shall recall them after?
I wonder what the world will be like then?
Out of a dream we rise from slumber
Each and every day,
Knowing well our days are numbered,
And our paths will fold within a dream.
Inspired by Ernest Dowson’s poem, ‘Vitae Summa Brevis Spem Nos Vetat Incohare Longam’.