Midnight in paris

I have not enjoyed a movie like that in a while . I actually enjoyed this movie so much , that on a scale from 1 to 10 , I gonna give it a full 10 .
to be honest when I first decided to watch this movie , it never came to my mind that it will be about time travel , but it is .
when gil ( owen wilson ) went back to 1920's and woke up in the next morning in our present time ,I thought maybe he was just drunk , he was hallucinating , it can't be true , but when you go deep watching the movie you realize that it is true , everything is true , and then there is my favorite moment at the 65th minute of the movie you find out that he is actually mentioned in an old book , he was actually there .
owen wilson played his role so well , he is the perfect actor for this role, and you can also feel woody allen's character in jil . it is so obvious if you are familiar with woody allen's work.
the movie wants to come with a conclusion that no matter what era you are living in, there will always be a golden age you wish you lived in .
I don't know but we seems to believe that our past is much more better than our present and I have no idea why .

mini mini poem

hours are too long
you are so far away
my heart misses you
love stinks any way

If I could go back in time

Regret is something new to me . I can't remember that I've ever regretted doing anything before, even if it had bad consequences , I took responsibility for it . the damage was only to me and no one got hurt , but now I know regret and it's awful especially when it concerns someone and not just anyone  , someone you love , someone you never wanted to hurt . maybe regret is new to me because love is new to me .

our lives in an hourglass

Today we are alive
tomorrow we are forgotten
we live by an hourglass
under the veil of full trust
that time is ours and we shall not be dust
that tomorrow is coming just to feed our lust
but the sand is slipping grain by grain
emptying our souls till we are fully drained

Time is a killer

Time is a deciever ....... dances in the shades
years and years pass ........ turn into decades
fire to ash .................................... young to old
passion fades ................... love becomes cold
time is a teacher .......... with stories to be told
unfortunately ............................... it kills us all

I N F P

When I'm alive , I'm dead
When I'm dead , I'm born alive
Earth is my mother , time is my father
Tears are my water , sympathy is my food
Pain completes me , wounds heal me
Imperfect is me , disappointment is my mood