When anything passed to be nothing .
love alone can be thought something .
no other thing exists .
but only love exists.
tomorrow is no today .
and the last day cant also be today.
everyday is one  day .
and one day is everyday .
surely time does not not matter .
cause anything cans matter .
what if its not the last hour ?
but settled on the next hour .
and it does not mean a thing .
where it drags from, a something .
here and there all is the same will.
the vagueness is evident but love will .
it cans be a word it cans a look cast .
but regardless to its really last .
it bids fare well and draws in a smile .
its a holy breath and its a really a new life .
love is sweet but time is ephemera .
love is the world and the distance is no chimera .
love is everlasting but the beauty fades away .
no harken for lover but let the love itself carries  away.
time does not  exists.
cause it does not mean a thing how you wait .
space does not exists .
cause it means nothing where it exhibits .
but it means a thing .
when you find it at lasting .