by Simon Norris
Hello old friend, Remember me? You
know me not, But all you see of
me Is a memory
There is no time like the present. There is no
present But the past. My
today Is your
tomorrow, With light years From
my dusk To your dawn.
You see me As I lived Alongside
glorious Caesar; A man of
gold. Men of bronze And stone.
Watch my light As I go dim. My youth
As I age, My birth As I die.
See the memory Of your world’s
birth In my eye.
Hello old friend, Look up. And
remember my past, As it is in your today.