The hours of a day are not enough,
the days of the week are not enough.
The months elapse in a savage flight,
and so do the years.
We run, we run, we fret...
We see ourselves among years
as if our life
developed
along a century.
We try
that painful remoteness feeling,
we lose the soul warmth,
we lose the thought communication,
we lose so many holy dialogues,
we lose so much love,
we lose so much life !
Just like the stars and galaxies
we move away.
"If there were only the attraction
between the bodies,
everything would have fallen a long time ago",
say the men of science.
Should we believe them ?