Pass it on
At the end I don’t know what it is. Time is passing. It runs quickly out of my hands. I don’t try to stop it, no reason for that. The biggest thing is happening to us at once, in every second. And it brings us closer. It opens my eyes now, we share the same destiny, and we all try to make the most of it. There is nothing more comforting than I know the same happens to you, to all of us. It gives a different perspective. Today I know it’s real. Everything will pass away, but something will stay. And that’s me. And you. At once.