We are constantly put into a position that makes time relative. Forced to face the future every step of the way. Every current thought clouded with the judgment of the future. How will this affect my future? What will this decision in this moment be in the future? That is why we envy those carefree spirits. Who only base their decisions on this pseudo principle We call the present. We taunt them and their βrecklessβ behavior As thoughts like theirs have no place in this world Which refuses to see the beauty in a place where time seems to stop. Their actions do not crave the approval of the future they crave the excitement of the present which we ignore to the point we don't even speak of her. It is as if she fails to exist on this plane that we are currently in. When the future holds no promise what is it that drives us towards it Why do we long to be there? While refusing to acknowledge that we are the small dialogue between the past and future. The only this that can be actually accounted for in this moment. Where time is but a unit of measurement used to guide you. To make you forget. Life is happening to you right now In the present With you as the placeholder. You are the person who winds the clock So why do we kneel to it every day? Constantly moving forward helps one forget the struggles of right now. Having one's mind pressed on the future allows for the pains of the present to fade.