Cars passing by.
Faster, faster they go.
People are chasing time,
Yet
It is everywhere
And nowhere to be found,
Merely in their minds.
Rush. Stop. Go.
Pursuing what?
Nobody knows.
Cars passing by.
Faster, faster they go.
People are chasing time,
Yet
It is everywhere
And nowhere to be found,
Merely in their minds.
Rush. Stop. Go.
Pursuing what?
Nobody knows.
They chase the moon
Or the sun
Or someone.
She chases blooming flowers.