nostalgic family paint day shoot
Collecting Nows
It’s needless, really
This non stop chatter of our future.
Be with me now, Dance with me now. Hold what is now.
The jazz will stop playing soon and my legs will tire
You needn’t chase her,
The future arrives tomorrow.
You know what they say,
Future is a place that holds all the nows.
You needn’t chase,
Milky Way won’t stop spinning,
But I- I will quit dancing.