86,400 seconds

In the span of 86,400 seconds, a day unfolds like a delicate dance of time. Each moment, a fleeting breath in the grand symphony of existence. And in the tapestry of an average month, 2,629,744 seconds weave together to form the fabric of our lives. Then, in the expanse of a year, 31,556,926 seconds unfurl like a vast, endless horizon. In this journey from childhood to adulthood, we traverse these countless seconds, each one holding the power to transform our lives. It takes but a single second for the world to shift, for destinies to intertwine, and for hearts to … Continue reading 86,400 seconds

It is the time, time …

Knocking on the front door, it is the time, the air heavy with unspoken words. I take a sip, hoping for courage, but my voice falters into awkward silence. Time laughs, taunting me with memories of tears shed, knowing the passage of moments while I remain lost in its currents. On a blue summer day, the wind whispers through my soul, rustling the leaves of my heart. It’s time, a time to recall a love lost, and time chuckles, claiming we are alike, if only I’d realized, for I do not know how to hold on, and neither does it. … Continue reading It is the time, time …

Just be …

Forget about love. About finding it. Forget about your heart that breaks like porcelain. No, something more difficult to sweep up off the floor. Your heart like glass. Forget about it. You will go on anyway, no matter how many shards are left scattered across the years. Forget about the people you broke too. The ones you couldn’t get out from under your skin. Forget about things that remind you that love is the color of bleeding. Forget about what you used to heal the wounds. Forget about love. Forget about being alone when you are alone and just be … Continue reading Just be …

Time …

Time, where did you go? Why did you leave me here alone? Wait! Don’t go so fast. I’m missing the moments as they pass. Like a fleeting dream, you slip through my fingers, leaving me yearning for the past that lingers. Moments once held, now memories in flight, I reach out to grasp them, with all my might. The laughter, the tears, the love that we shared, now scattered like whispers, in the cool, night air. Oh, time, slow down, let me savor each day, before they all fade and slowly slip away. In the rush of life, I long … Continue reading Time …