Time

Like disappearing like a whirlpool
Happy things, sad things, an unknown tomorrow
The muddy morning doesn't come back
Following the busy seasons like flowing water

Trying to catch, trying to stop
The hungry time approaches swallowing everything

Tossing and turning at night
Even if I try to run back, like touching ashes
Another day, my day disappears

When the last busyness comes
Silently, like a flower blooming, everything trembles
Every day, the unfolded beauty of yesterday
Could it be an awkward self-portrait for everyone?

The inevitable unseen
Time gradually tightens my throat

Even in this moment I breathe
Even in this moment I sleep
Like touching ashes, another minute
Another second disappears

Painful memories rising like goosebumps
Precious faces brushing by
I believed that those countless long hours
Would last forever

If my heart stops
Will time stop then too?
It doesn't stop even in the end

Time gradually tightens my throat
Even in this moment I breathe
Even in this moment I sleep
Like touching ashes
Another day, my day disappears