Surely You’ll Love Again

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I see the pain in your lost eyes,
And see, all your life ends in cries,
I’ve seen that you’ve been down,
I can tell the way you wear your frown,
You drink late into the morrow,
All that pain, all that sorrow,
A heart stone-cold, you can’t really mend,
Blissful mind, how did it bend?
This wall between you and I,
Can be tricky, to the blind eye,
Surely you’ll love again,
Till then I can only be your friend.
Clearly you only have to nominate ‘time travel’ as the subject of a writing competition to get people thinking.
Time, for me, was at first just “the clock on the wall” at high school. When is lunch? When will this test finish? And when is home time?
Have you ever found yourself at the bottom of a well?
The decay of an atom indicates that time itself has passed, it is the origin of our concept of time.