Measurements
The sand falls
Grain
By
Grain
The water drips
Drop
By
Drop
And As I watch and Listen
Listen to the whisper of time in its circular fashion
Make it neverending tics
I realized that time is endless
infinity
That even if
Even if the well runs dry to
And if the glass goes empty
Time still goes on
And
On
And
On
And if I were
To just sit and wait
I might miss something I could never get back
And I realized that even now I’m losing time
And I might go
But as time goes on
And I build up my courage
to see the truth
I see that
time can’t lose me
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