I took my eyes off of the clock:
I do not count its boring rhythm;
Nor do I waste my life in its ‘tick-tock':
Life's passing anyway—I need no rhythm!
Indisputable changes Time brings upon my way…
I see them every day around; I see in Nature:
Nothing is meant to last; nothing to stay:
It is the course of life, as well, the human nature.
It seems everything revolves around the Time:
Sometimes I'm not on time; sometimes I'm out of it;
Relating to an annoying measure every time,
The mind at rest—not even a bit.
Along with Time my life in parallel I live:
Both forward, yet we do not interfere;
It knows my passage; it knows I grieve—
For it will carry on without me…and that's my fear!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You can only ignore time for so long until it does carry on without you. Wish I could live life as you do. wonderful poem just like everyone one of yours.