8-24-21

I see the full moon fading in the western sky,

I want it to stay longer, let the sacred night last.

The burning sun will not hesitate.

The absurdity of wanting to control time-

But why not?

Everything is so wonderful, so perfectly now.

I feel inadequate, unable to meet the challenges of the day.

Will the next moment ever stop being so frightening?

The moments will pass – my joy will be silent and everlasting.