Time is an illusion, I am already dead

Looking in the mirror, at the youngest ever to be

Just a living memory

Look at your parents and loved ones

They are already dead

Hug them

Someday you will wish that you could once more

Look around you, See the movement

See the energy, see the life

Take a second to close your eyes, be quite

Listen to your heartbeat, listen to your breath

Appreciate what is around you

We are a part of something unfathomably amazingĀ 


Woke up at 4 am a few weeks ago and had to write this

A combination of some old poetry. I know my flow sucks (need to work on that)