Time

When Time becomes your friend,
When you’re not afraid of losing him anymore,
When you know how to stretch him
Like dough in your fingers,
When you start contemplating his immensity,
You are part of him like a lover would be,
Time’s on your side don’t be afraid of him.
Love him and he will love you back.
Time doesn’t fly.
He simply provides the wings for you to fly with.
When Time becomes your friend,
You become free.