There would be nothing to keep track of but the flutter of your lover’s eyelashes as you stare into each other
Introspection would not have limits; for time itself limits the time we spend with ourselves
In a world without time there would be no waiting, no worries
You’d wake up every morning with the thinking about where the sun is and where the Earth has rotated to; rather than think about what time a clock says
In a world without time, people would be paid for their performance
Rather than be paid for hours spend dawdling their thumbs behind an empty counter
In a world without time, mothers would love their children wholly without boundaries, without time to keep them apart
In a world without time, people would stop and say hello to you without the impression that another wave would make them late to their minimum wage job
In a world without time, I’d hold your hand and not think “what if she doesn’t like me this time?”
In a world without time, no one would yell at you for coming home late
In a world without time, dates would go on sunrise, sunset and no one would get up and say “i’m sorry look at the time i really must be going”
Why would you keep track of time, when there are so many more beautiful things to keep track of?