Poezja

Everything comes and disappears
Then it never reappears
Leaving remarks of that part
As a sign in every heart.

Moments first flashed into my eyes
As they were saying goodbye
But I couldn’t realize
And they moved out of my sight.

Each second on my way
Time changes everyday
No matter what it is
Whether it’s the beginning or the end.

What appears today
May disappear tomorrow
And the in appearance of tomorrow
May disappear today.