I want to see you.
Not who you were, not who you would become.
I want to see who you are right now,
in the eternal present.
Look into your eyes and find
how you are reborn at this moment.
That’s what I want.
We’re not yesterday, we’re not tomorrow.
We are now.
There is no other time.
Can you hear the beatings? That’s what time is.
Let’s find the rhythm.

/ Lisa