The poem "Time" is urgent.

time

Author: Gidemaga

In my hometown.

I can't witness it.

The whole history of an earth wall

That's because in a flash.

I can't experience it

A speck of dust

The process from birth to death

Oh, it's time!

Who used invisible scissors?

On the platform of distance and speed

Cut you to pieces

In fact, we

Don't ask the origin of time.

Because it has never been

There is no such thing as a beginning.

Similarly, we don't have to ask

Where does it belong?

Because in the vast universe,

It is equal to infinity.

Time is the heart in the dark.

Every beat of it.

Like a bolt of lightning.

It is a bridge between the past, the present and the future.

Please believe that this is not God's will.

As if this were the absolute truth.

When time is gone.

It will never look back.

All life, thoughts and legacy.

Everyone lives in the temple of time.

Oh, it's time!

The fairest judge

It judges lies.

At the same time, it also serves justice.

Was it at the last minute?

Changed everything in spirit and matter.

Existential form

It is born in death forever.

And die forever at birth.

It contains everything.

It transcends everything.

If in this world,

What is true immortality?

I can say for sure: that's time!