Oil Painting doen by me 15/12//2024 60x80cm
Time
Last minutes, last time.
Time passes goes by,....
What is time when we feel pain?
Pain of losing someone
that is fighting against cancer.
No matter if its sunny or cloudy.
The pain is there.
What a horrible disease..
Does time really exist ?
I feel me like a child lost,...so
where is time behind it if Im really so little?
I surrender now to him maybe he stops ,....
its like a labyrinth that we have to follow.
I open my eyes and see
how imense the universe is.
We have no power to change what is written
Its a lesson everyday,....
To learn what real love is,
that when you love there is no reason, you just love.
Its like a music that you make,
a poem that you write or a painting,...
and the time goes by,....
Andrea de Oliveira
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