Time

And before you know it...

Time is not what it once was. I know you will say it is my perception of time which has changed and not time itself, but this is untrue. There are days now which are made only of hours. There are days now which are made only of minutes. Still more days that are made of nights. And some of them are endless, sleepless, listless (You know, I've never head of something being listful before: have you? Lustful, maybe...) and full with weariness.

All time is now relative and subjective.

Ah, but when I look into those eyes looking up at me with perfect trust and love...

Yeah, it's worth it...

Thoughts?

Pax,
Nelson