like a field ploughed then sown, only to be covered with concrete
or an egg laid by a chicken only to be eaten
like a tunnel leading to a dead end
or a rocket that explodes whilst exiting the atmosphere
like an oxygen chambre with one breath of oxygen
or a drop of water for a fish
A second may just be a second, but without them, there are no minutes.
there are things that pass so quickly, yet will live on in the heart forever.
one day, that concrete will break, and the life from below will shine through,
one day, 24 hours, 1440 minutes.....86400 seconds. Time will heal, time will bear again.
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