Oblivion, what is oblivion?
It's a denial, a lack, a limitation?
Or maybe is the time punishment
To cross over us painless.

Time, a word that we use every day,
That is so important for whole humanity,
Even we love it or not,
It's our best friend and sometimes our enemy.

We can't fight crossing time,
We could only obey it,
And accept time as part of evolution,
Esential to our development.

We should join time,
We should enjoy each moment,
Even tomorrow will never come,
We have today for joy and sorrow.

Moments go by, dissipate to infinite,
Such as our lives daily,
Could we stop the time only for a moment,
And to live that moment endless?