Lightning Fast Time

The days pass so quickly.
So quickly that sometimes I forget, this morning I was fed up, smiled, annoyed by a thieving cat, and calmed down watching jasmine bloom. Everything passed by like a motorbike in front of a coffee shop. Vroom... gone. But fast is okay.
As long as there's a trace. A fast day that leaves a meaningful feeling is more valuable than a long, empty day.

Greetings always compact.

By @midiagam