time

Today i was seeing how far the calendar on my phone would go.
It went to December 31, 2069.
I would be about 87 years old.
And as those days, weeks, months, and years were passing by my screen i was thinking.
What will happen to me between now and then?
Will i get a good job? How many times will i fall in love? Who will i spend the rest of my life with? Will we be happy? Will i get married? Will i have kids? How many? Will they be happy and healthy? Who do i know that will die? When will they die? How will they die? When will i die? How will i die? Will i get to visit Europe? Will i get to do ALL the things i want to do? Will i witness another world war? Will i witness the beggining of peace? How far will technology go after im gone? Will there be an apocolypse? Will i be around for it? Whats after death? Whats before life? Whats beyond the universe?
Half of these questions i will NEVER know the answers.

Time.
We don't all have an equal amount of it.
We don't know if it will come to a screaching stop or slowly fade away.




we were never shaking, only breaking.