This night is new yet.
And upon its demise, a new day shall dawn.
The cycle of a day, an hourglass,
the hand of an old clock,
shall go on endlessly,
awn and awn.
For what is time,
but a perception of the mind in relation to one's life?
Fear not, old friend; this road is unending yet.
Take a breath and pause;
this is your moment and it's here to stay.
No clock can take it away!
So what is your hurry?
You have all the time in the world!