Time
All lives are sailing in the stream,
Bounded by it's random gleam,
Counting on the certain dream.
Drawings of existing, curling steam,
Ending at the closed small realm.
Foundation of time - blurry past,
Glowing at the shadow vast,
Has passed too fast - avast!
In it's calm deep waters at last
Joining are mistakes and a dust.
Kid of life is our eye blink,
Lyre, which music we drink,
Moment, breath, difficult to ink,
Nonsensical eternity's mink,
Odd hero, born only to sink.
Pink pillar of hope and a trap,
Quiet illusion, misty life map,
Ruins for present, always asap,
Salt, trying past to drown or to zap:
Tender future, the never-ending gap.
Understand the past, do not make it last,
Vain are dots, written in anger too fast.
Walk with the now, to flow it allow,
X-es are challenges building somehow.
Your future, hope's warden, is always uncertain:
Zero of "never"s, "sure"s or "forever forgotten"s.