May your choices be etched into the rocks
The salty waters of Earth awash with the decisions
As the gathering darkness consumes and crushes
This day matters above all others
(yet just as much as the previous and the next)
For eventually your life will be forgotten
No one will remember you,
the things you did, the things you said
You will be forgotten in the immensity of time.
Yet, somehow, your decisions will reverberate
Time unending will know,
As existence fails
Time will know.