The Wild in My Mind

End Of Time

Tangible as silk in the hands

Insubstantial as drifting fog

It effects every being

From the beginning to the end

But when was the beginning

Did it ever even exist

Who knows

Time moves on with or without knowledge

We all know everything ends

But does this

Time

Past

Present

Future

Will someday... the future cease to exist

The ticking of clocks stop

The planet not roll in its sea of darkness

Bringing dawn and dusk

The wind not shape the sands

The child never grow up, like they always wanted

Would everything just freeze?

Or vanish

Or die

for ever and ever

But "ever" will not exist without time

So what will it be?

Really...

The End Of Time

Full Stop

Clocks Stop