Time is not composed of sands passing through glass
Time is not composed of healthy beings becoming old
Time does not exist, a construct of mind and species
To mark time gives a feeling of order, and control
A soul is timeless, eternal, perceiving and grows
Don't get lost counting sands, or walking deserts
You'll not escape this life alive, you are doomed
So find a purpose in what you do, and become more
From the time you have, make your desert bloom
“It is the time you have wasted for your rose that
makes your rose so important.” Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
