It is Time: To Slow Time, to Expand Time, to Create Time
I want to climb the ladder of my internal clock
I want to clock the ladder of my internal climb
I want to slow the hands of father time
And time the slow hands of my fatherhood
I want to kiss my young child’s forehead and wake to find her still a child
I want to love the loves of my life and live a life that I love
I want to sleep the dreams of heroes and be the hero of my dreams
I accept this kind of life may mean suffering for me
I will choose this suffering rather than let it choose me
It is time to create event horizons where meaning supersedes all
It is time…. to create moments of such gravity where time ceases to exist at all
For the people we truly love, this one sacred gift we can give
The gift back of time: It is time… to “really live”
"Every man dies, not every man really lives"