Time stopped at 18 ,
And i stepped at time ,
Dreamed of exams i have finished ,
Dreamed of the question of why didn’t i become me yet ,
When i was at a time , stopped then left ,
A heart was aiming for an emptiness machine , back then ,
When the sun left the sky , left it empty , empty sky ,
And only continued to shine everyday from the heart ,
Empty heart ,
So they aimed to both to re-bond together ,
And i , with a time stop , as the bridge .
A bridge to grab them both ,
With a collapsing floor , flouting , not bouncing ,
No foot to set ,
No sign of how much to run ,
Time exit this world ,
Space can no longer hold me too ,
Sun kept in my heart ,
So that every single piece that drive tears of grace ,
Became a guess for me ,
That maybe angels were sent my way ,
To ease the tiny time left in this space ,
But i can only wonder of that as a sand ,
Knowing i am not at the sea ,
And wander here , alone ,
What if someone else is feeling this beautiful cold wind too ?
But heaven didn’t forsake a moment yet ,
Nor a bond ,
Nor any bond .
🤍
zaki monzer 