WHERE HAS ALL THE TIME GONE?

Where does the March wind go
when it runs out of breath?
How do the leaves of the tree know
which colours to wear for their autumn death?

Where will we go
after we finish this life on earth?
Are we living fast or dying slow
from the moment of our birth?

Sometimes I really don't know,
is it always darkest before the dawn?
Sometimes I really don't know,
tell me, where has all the time gone?

November 11, 1990 or 1992(?)