It’s overwhelming how fast time passes. However hard we try to keep up, it races ahead of us; and we are just left behind,
spent.

That’s why
I like sitting in a moving car
and just staring out my window.
I pass by cities,
trees,
and people
with so much history in a blink of an eye- and I smile.


It feels like I’m ahead of time


and I let my mind wander- unchecked by the realities of it