Oh, Time,
How vast and real are the worlds you have created!
Thank you for allowing me the consciousness to appreciate them.
When you cradle me in Eternity,
Will my consciousness return?
Tell me in your way
and I will hear.
Within the soundless depth of the well of Space,
I will hear your voice.
Carried by birds in flight in the morning,
I will see your voice.
Moving through my bloodstream,
I will feel your voice.
Your voice lives within all motion.
Your voice comes from those outside my window.
You have many voices,
each which say 'Yes' to me alone.
My personal Eternal friend,
Time.
I am listening.
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