as the word echoes
through all the vastness,
I looked on  an endless darkness
days,breaking like any other day
I saw a young child
a face so beautiful,eyes full of innocence
and a mind trying to understand.
God is time.
god is the sand I build my castles on,
and the sea is the dreams that breaks upon the beach.
the child runs along the rails of time
as fast as his feet can carry him.
his breath so strong!
But time is endless,
and the only finish line
is his own.
And the child loses his beauty,his innocence
looking back,it all seemed so fast,
so short a distance,just like yesterday.
this was his cross
that he had to carry
his mind
he felt crucified
unjustly and for nothing.

Behold!
your knights in shining armour,
behold,becoming like children,afraid of the dark,
when the first strong wave comes,washing away the castles
leaving you only with your lifelong partner,
your lifelomg toy!
as you log into her brain
and press all the right keys on the board,
you surf her days,and shape her life,
NO. no, don't leave me!
The children ran promises to love always their parents,
to keep and hold till the end.
and the end ,ends.
frezeeing and cold

as he opened his google wardrobe
to spread and organise his day
his wife behind him,wearing his lifelong failures.
the silent screaming piercing his very heart
shorting his breath
the dream like mountains before him
his blood rushing
just one momment
just a day
a longing,so mysterous so strong
a day filled with laughter
a night spend in sleep
against ourselves,our souls we will give
be it to a devil or a god
for some peace,.
I will give up