Déjà vu

 A thought imagined years back

Returned, flooding as the same

it were when I first dreamt of it.

How some things are,

not just glimpses of the past

but they place you in

the same physical agony or craze.

The forgotten ecstasy of mine

beckons at me with open arms.

Where was I even lost,

I always had the clarity in my heart.

Eyes wide open with purpose

Feeling things that I once felt

Made me teary and hollow

Of how time passed and I'm still here.

Losing touch of the people

who lived to see

the dream I had woven

Am I late,or it's the wrong

that I've chosen.

Life's uncertain,

time's ticking

pulling off the curtain

so make haste

it's the spark, don't waste!