Time

Time decided to become free.

Time made the wings by the light of the stars.
Time was flying over the various cities.
It hoped to become free

from desire of people to have an ordered time.

Time did not like to be expressed with people's watches.

Time knew that its soul was different and free.
Time knew that its soul was expressed with various colors.
Time was looking for persons who did not need time.
So Time could be free from all people.

Maybe the lovers did not notice time.
No.
Maybe the playing children…
No. 
Maybe old people with much wisdom…
No.

Cities, cities, cities…

The tired Time was flying with help of its wings

made of the light of the stars.
The Night was a mistress of one of the cities.
People were sleeping.
«Do you feel a freedom in my night city?»  The Night asked Time.
And Time felt the touch of freedom to its tired soul of time.

But the dream of people is so similar to the death.

And Time understood that it was not possible to be free among people.