I am born when something ends, I can haunt you or I can guide friends. I live in the mind but fade with the years, I carry both laughter and sometimes tears.

I move without feet, yet I carry you far, I’m measured in moments, not bound to a star. I heal every wound, I erode every wall, I am the river that none can rewind

I have a face, but I do not have a nose. I am known for my riddles.

I exist in prominence above the viewpoint of your world, but you will never look up to bear witness to me. With the power of strong emotions, my flat plains gain valleys and ridges.

There are many ways to be me and inevitably everyone will - only the foolish and delusional think they haven’t or won’t. Two of me are unable to create my opposite.