Timepiece
When we don't know the
next step
You are free to do all.
When we don't sure the
next spoor,
may it be in hell.
Every moment we live
We live to seek the next
Every day we mourn the 'was'
Every footstep we have
may not meet its path
We just love to hope,
We just live to paint
All that can be...
All that may be,
to embrace the 'have'
to embrace the 'is'
living is 'love'
If we can grab the
passing sand to frame
It in a timepiece!
If we can hold the all 'was',
there no 'was' or 'will' exist,
nor the 'is' too
only remain the stillness
that we seek to grasp for decades
all that remain is 'none'
no 'hope' or pain,
if we can hold the sand
All in our clench....