Loosing track of time

Loosing track of time, that is such a treat
What a revelation, and a huge relief
Not looking at the clock, not a single worry
A feeling of liberation, no rush or hurry

Nothing else is important, just the moment and you
Why would it matter, when there's nothing else to do
It's not an issue, maybe just a brief thought
Feeling slightly unnatural but not distraught

It's way it should be, to work things through
Not to find a solution, but to find the real you
Time can stop because it works and is on your side
By letting this occur, in yourself you will confide

There'll be not more hiding, just feeling and existing
You're true person, soon there'll be no resisting
And loosing track of time will make it all become so clear
That you are worthy of shedding that sorrowful or joyful tear