Time

The only thing that I want,
Is the one you're taking from me,
Asking what I want.

Moments.
They are lost in worry.
Forever. Forever.

Speak, or do not speak.
But don’t ask what to say.
Do, or do not.
But don’t ask what to do.

Don’t ask.
No time for questions.
There is only time to live.
And very, very little.

Painting: “The Four Seasons Paying Homage to Chronos” by Bartolomeo Altomonte