Timeless

I want my nights measured not by how long I lie still
But by the dreams which consume me 'til I wake,

And days measured in emotions, moments, actions will
Fare better than the days it's all how long it takes.

The world itself cannot be measured in the simplicity of miles
But in the lives of those who are it's life,

And so much better to live measuring your day in smiles
Than dividing it with slices of a mental knife.
♠ ♠ ♠
I wrote this back at the end of summer '09 when someone mentioned that there were only three weeks until the beginning of school.

It's not three weeks. It's three billion moments.