The time of mother
The time of a baby
The time of my time.
The time of my birth, my death.
The time I cant see
The time I cant touch
The time I can only measure
The time I dont know.
the time that passes
the time that arrives
the time thats never there and always here.
Where are you time?
Show me you beginning.
Show me you end.
Let me be part of you.
Let me travel with you.
let me be there nor here.
Marry me, I am space.
I cannot move without you.
They cannot see your beauty without me.
Together we move in beauty.
Beauty that unites us.
Beauty they will call space-time.
Space-time that bears life.
Our baby, our creation, our beauty.
