Clock Out

Sometimes all we need is to clock out
Clocking out from time itself
Where we don’t have the need to move forward or look backwards or even be idle
We need to enjoy the spaces between hollow and void
Where we don’t have to measure the abyss or search the horizon
And right here right now
We just feel
Feel the core of our existence
Feel the rhythm of our heartbeat
Feel the abundance of joy in our smiles
So we can be, being this.
Me. Saya. Ini. Ya.