Watching my past self with joyful amazement
I laughed hardily and shook my head
This person I saw before me
So carefree and bound by no limits
Jesus he had the world at his feet. . .
Wherever and yet when did he go astray?
If only I could warn him. . .
Tell him to let no man be the judge of his good intentions
Closing my eyes I began to imagine
What it would be like if I hadn't ruined
The whole damned thing in a single moment. . .
Listening to his feeble attempts at speech
I smiled wildly and fell into a wonderful dream.