• I am bit of dust
    on the clock’s hand,
    counting the seconds away.

    I am no more than a shadow
    in a flawed diamond,
    passing unnoticed.

    I am because I listen
    to the grass’ songs,
    and the mountains’.

    I am as a drop of water
    that used to be a snowflake,
    and remembers my old shape still.

    I am now,
    when dinosaurs walk the earth,
    and man inhabits the stars.

    I am in your mind.
    Everywhere.
    Everywhen.

    Forever.