Some moments passed, some moments to come,
Walking with us some moments do run.
But bends itself on the horizon unknown.
That is Time my freind, mostly on its own.

So you Somehow, walk more than the speed of the light,
Assume you are on A super fast star war flight.
Which Cuts the gravitational waves, like butter.
well thats what i imagined, i know you can do better.

And you could somehow, if walk into the future,
Steal ideas from there, for your present to nurture.
For if you could go, somehow to the past,
dont change anything, cause nothing in the present might last.

But of all the science asides, it has many faces.
It grows for you, with you, as you grow in ages.
So make most of it, In howsoever you spend.
Cause once lost, its lost, that is time for you, my freind.

Bhushan _ Asaf
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