You wanted to change time
’Give it rhythm’ you said
’What wrecked your mind’ i wondered
To create an image where the
time abandon its path,
be in absence of patterns
When time is our anatomy
of everything
The years flew by but his statement
never left my infected mind
’I need your explanation’ i demanded, i begged
’Once I came across the universe,
enchanted, captivated, compiled
My earth as i’ve seen it widen,
my sight finally had grasped clarity
But time and its dominance frighten me
’Cause when i’m with my universe the hours castrate til seconds,
demolish the gradification with no mercy
But when i’m forced to admire my universe in absence the time reverse
Leaving me hanging in the memories
Dying, devastated, deserted
with a fractual bit of hope.’
I felt every word that came out of his mouth
I saw the joy and the pain in his eyes
and I wished for nothing more
’Give it rhythm’