322 (24.05.2015)

When all the days are rushing by so fast
It's nice to understand that I am here
And not let my head rush off to the past
Or what I plan to do this time next year.
I'm here, I'm here, I'm here and it is now
And now is all that there will ever be
The future and the past are dreams somehow
And now, and now, and now is all we see.
So though I wander off in time and space
And let my mind distract me from this time
I understand that there is not a place
But here and now is all that is sublime.
Of course that's only if you think it's true,
I don't believe in time and space. Do you?

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