There once was a young man
Who didn’t believe in time
No past, present or future for him
His existence transcended it all
Imprisioned in a body subject to time
He only wanted to experience life freely.
Always anxious about missing something
And it happened on too many occasions.
Reality gives just one experience at a time
But his nature was based in dreams
He spent most of his life
Sitting on his hands
The Rational Element 