time is of the essence | Ikkoku o arasōA Poem by redd Brick Keshner
"time is of the essence"
We compete for every moment- ikkoku o arasō- as dawn spills gold across the plains, each breath a bargain struck in morning’s hush.
We vie for each minute and each second- ippun ichibyō o arasō- while shadows flee the sun’s fierce blaze, hearts pounding in the space between ticks.
Today’s single moment is worth a thousand gold coins- kyō no ikkoku wa senkin ni ataisuru- so let us gather sparks before they drift to dust.
Time is money- toki wa kane nari- and time is life- toki wa inochi nari- two truths entwined in every pulsing hour.
Time flies like an arrow- kōin ya no gotoshi- so sharpen your gaze, track its silent arc, lest it pierce your dreams and vanish.
Treasure time- toki o oshimu- with careful hands and eager eyes, for in its fleeting pulse we find our only chance.
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