This Moment is all we Own...

[tikatarot]

Time does not grant more to one and less to another for this moment is all that anyone holds, time stretches far beyond what the eye can perceive that endless river flowing neither the start and end of time
Time does not grant more to one and less to another for this moment is all that anyone holds, no matter how long the journey upon the waters, it is never truly ours to extend even no matter how hard we try to reach
Time does not grant more to one and less to another for this moment is all that anyone holds, while an infant may breathe but a single morning’s air whether they lived and holds the future
Time does not grant more to one and less to another for this moment is all that anyone holds, you speak of a life cut short as if were a thread cruelly severed from its destined length…

There is no thief to blame because the past was never in our hands, we walk with our hands closed tightly around memories we cherish believing that they are ours to keep
There is no thief to blame because the past was never in our hands, no one can truly lose what was never their grasp for time does not belong to me or you
There is no thief to blame because the past was never in our hands, it moves freely unclaimed by our desires, untamed with our longing for what we’re used to feel
There is no thief to blame because the past was never in our hands, so why do we ache for days that already disappeared morning something that we never can control…

Yet still, day after day we crave for more than what was, everywhere we turn you seek something beyond what already stands before your feet
Yet still, day after day we crave for more than what was, you gaze back on yesterday wishing it had been more than what it chose to be
Yet still, day after day we crave for more than what was, yet for how much you beg the past to change it remains untouched by hindsight
Yet still, day after day we crave for more than what was, even to expect more than what was given is to deny the gift that life placed in your palms…

For the longest life or the shortest life for always this moment should be enough, at the end of it all when that final moment comes when you look back on what has been
For the longest life or the shortest life for always this moment should be enough, will you still regret the time you wasted chasing something that was never meant to be seen
For the longest life or the shortest life for always this moment should be enough, or you will just smile knowing that each second is enough for each breath is worth more than spent in longing
For the longest life or the shortest life for always this moment should be enough, there will always be enough to choose not to measure your life by its length but how present you are within your life’s flow…

Watchwords:
Every second that arrives is already leaving growing fainter with each passing beat
Time does not last forever, it is precious be each passing breathe
Instead of cherishing it, sometimes you even mourn for its departure
There are treasures placed before you, yet we rush the present, unaware

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

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As and will always be reminding you to dream:
“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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