Time: a four letter word that has so much meaning in our everyday life as living beings and yet exists only as a mere fabrication for us to feel our humanity against the vastness of the universe.
Time: a sense of failing of not achieving of not reaching the sky to touch the brightest star.
Time: a farm somewhere in a faraway dream where the grass touches your fingertips and the crickets sing their morning song.
Time: a long lost love that will never be that will always travel in a parallel world never ever crossing with yours.
Time: a path of loneliness where the only voice that comforts you is the one coming from your own mind.
Time: a closing chapter that will shatter your heart and always keep you feeling numb.
Time: a last goodbye a closing door a wound that will never begin to heal with 'time.'
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