Eternity in vain

I listen to you
day and night
you call your life hard
my friend, you know not
the pain and agony
to live a life of eternal wrought
to tread through travails of time
mean nothing to oneself
life passes and passes
there is no end
Just ticks and tock
on one big clock

An evening come to pass

Journey through

time, space

evening is dawning

day is yawning

close those eyes

break the spell

that beautiful smell

keeps broken hearts

enchanted, mesmerised

without realisation

of their state

Night finally fell;

hearts stop, waste

space, and time

in no particular haste

decaying dying taste