My Entry

Time

My way of measuring time is not the seconds, nor minutes, nor hours .... not even days.
These are moments.
The moments that happened to you.
The instants is the ones that enjoy your smile.
The times when I see the depth of your eyes.
The situations in which I feel your kisses and hugs.
So, imagine how eternal my life is when you deprive me of all those moments.

Thanks very much!!