Where is time? It ran away.
What becomes of every day?
When time’s enjoyed, it doesn’t matter;
when time’s destroyed, it is the latter.
I shouldn’t have a care for time —
just thinking it shows me a sign
that I’ve already spent enough
on meaningless and worthless stuff.
So take some time to modify,
to rearrange and rectify,
so you will no longer have to worry
as time returns to being blurry.