I am dust

I am dust. I am eternal. I'm everywhere.

I fill everything with myself.

I am in the void

Timelessness and peace.

I cover cities

A sandy shroud of oblivion.

They go nowhere with me

Hours, minutes and moments.

I get into every house,

Any doors are open to me,

But only the wind is familiar to me,

And only the wind is proportionate.

And only sadness is my family.

I'm rich in loneliness.

On the old fabric of existence

I put patches for eternity.

I am a measure of time. In me

Joined together

The immensity of life, the brevity of days

And death, which is so inevitable.

Hiding his arrogant temper,

I enjoy the hidden power.

(That's so insignificant sometimes

Secretly controls the world)

Everything is rot and dust. It's just me.

I bury everything earthly.

It all starts with me,

And everything ends with me.