Time such a small word but with a lot of meaning.
To us time seems to drag on each of our worse
moments never seeming to end
and the happy ones are gone with a blink of an eye.
Many take time for granted they never really live
thinking they have all the time in the world But we dont.
Our lives are nothing but a small grain of sand on a beach
or one star in the entire univerise small and insignificant.
And when we grow older and our life starts to drain from us
we will look back on our lives and see our mistakes some will
be happpy with their lives other want to change it fixing all the
mistakes they have made in the past. But time is funny that way
always going forward and never back never letting us relive what we want to.
So when we leave time will continue to go on as if you were never their
people will go to work, babies will be born and people will die because
a humane life span is small but time is infinate.
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