Impressions of RAIL

Life is like a train running on a rail.

Our time keeps going on.
Sometimes slower, sometimes faster, but steady.
And sometimes on your travel, you meet a special moment.
A moment, so intensive, that in an instant it burns itself
into your mind, body and soul.
Then, I wish I could stop the flow of time.
I would sacrifice everything for it.
But no matter how much I wish for it
I can't possibily make it stop.
My train keeps on running and running.
Until there's nothing left. Until the end.