Endless Waves

All life is going through into the clock beat, old times and the new with their trick or treat. So much there going into its timeless ways, footsteps newshowing as it to instant plays. You are now for a while meeting your opportunity, maybe a personal style as time comes to be. Nothing is though clear what shall rise to and shine footsteps gone everywhere some still in sunshine. These are endless waves flowing to oceans gone, memories some craves still in their hearts on. Like a flowering sow dreams that rise to be, then again it's time to go become again all free.