It’s Time to Live
I am riddled with the delight
Of not knowing what I shall be doing tonight.
Whatever it may be, it will certainly be glorious,
For we are all notorious for instigating good times
And sunset rhymes. All day. Everyday.
Like a Riverbed of snow,
We are a condensate of the flow of time
And the theoretical sublime.
We live in a wonderful, wholehearted world.