Fleeting, changing,
More valuable than gold
Or even the vast riches of the world
A treasure known to man
Yet not often treasured by all
It's been around for millenniums but,
You can't buy it
You can't sell it
You can't find it in anywhere
A mysterious antique it truly is
Time is untouchable by man.
Every moment spent wrong,
Falls into an abyss of nothingness
Never to return, lost forever,
Only regret fills the emptiness
The only thing that can be done
Is to spend precious time
Doing precious deeds
For the sake of loved ones
Because life in this world is but a big 'if'