O devir

Olhar as nuvens a mudar de forma, cada momento único, subtilmente substituído por algo parecido, embora diferente.

A única certeza é o devir, a mutação persistente. Quem receia a mudança, apenas não se apercebe que ela acontece a todo o momento.

A saudade apenas necessita de um momento

Where, Oh where have you been my love?
Where, Oh where can you be?
It's been so long, since the moon has gone
And oh what a wreck you've made me

Are you there over the ocean?
Are you there, up in the sky?
Until the return of my love
This lullaby

My hope is on the horizon
Every face, it's your eyes I can see
I plead and pray though each night and day
Our embrace is only a dream

And as sure as days come from moments
Each hour becomes a life's time
When she'd left, I'd only begun this lullaby

This Lullaby - Queens Of The Stone Age