“Because time runs out.” I said this to my friend the other day in response to a question proposed to me: “Do you believe in love at first sight, and if so, why?” Now, my friend asked me this in a friendly conversation, but we are really close and I value their opinion very much.
I have a question for you: Do you think that we are shown inspiration directly, or do we see a form of love and we perceive it to be inspiration?
I asked my very close friend this the other day, and I was told to ask it to as many people as possible. They said thinking about it brightened their day, and to my surprise, I agreed to share this thought.
And as a result of these conversations, I wrote another poem.
It is approaching
The treasure of the words lingers in your mind
As you study the concepts of the path
The path leads to a journey
And from the journey, a beginning
But the end is soon approaching
Tell them exactly what you mean
When you have the chance
Because time runs out
And because you change the course of time
I don’t know where it goes when it disappears
Speak your mind, say your words carefully
And far will they go
Do not be afraid when they leave you
It was their time to grow, not yours
And sitting here, I think about leaving
Death, concepts, and leaving
These things are newly formed to me now
Although I haven’t yet became familiar with them