Time is money
the blind always say
long after they’ve
lost their way.
But where I come from
Time is not so trivial,
it’s both infinite and immaterial.
We breathe it like air.
While they’ve been blind
with their money
on their minds
their precious
wealth slipped away.
So take a deep breath
and sit with me
for a moment in mine.
I have all the times
in all the worlds
and I always have time
for a rainy day.