We fill time to proceed to another time.
Working, moving, staying busy to be together,
And still what lives beyond?
We move in pairs – Stalling –
Very little light shines
On where we head,
But we move together
Allowing time to move freely,
Preoccupied with us and work.
We cannot delay what we don’t know.
There is only waiting and anxiety.
We just fill time to see if we can survive,
And then on the other side.