Conquered the Time

With every second our skin is touched,
In carefree moments that hide so many stumbles,
I immerse myself in essence and watch—
How space has conquered time… again and again.
Conquered the time.
Passion feels the weight and crumbles,
Climbing down the unknown and scrambling,
Offering the moon’s poetry at noon—
When space conquers time.
The shy wonder of silver stars above the mast,
In Bohemia’s nights, we conquer dust—
And at the next dusk, a new cast will rise,
Where space has conquered time… time, time.
Dropping exhausted masks into vastness—
Indifference awakens the slumber of dreamers…
Space conquers time. Time…