you don’t have all the time in the world

as you grasp it the sands fall between your fingers

every second you selfishly try to save is another one lost

live in the now not in the then

the future arrives as you contemplate it’s miseries, mysteries

the past grows farther away even as you give it power to shape the world around you

be like water in a stream ever flowing fresh and pure

knowing stagnation is the ruination of joy

you are perfect in your imperfections

someone’s dream made flesh

only life will tell your truth as time has no means of anything but ever escalation

existence is not a race but a journey meant to be savored in the moment

don’t let that moment pass you unaware