Time
Time what a precious thing it is,
Time something we so easily forget,
From the rising of the sun and setting of the moon,
Time never slowing, speeding, stopping,
Time passing in its own way forever,
Time something you cannot turn back,
Never change, as the out come will always be the same,
Time how easily it is forgotten, as we live are lives,
It is not until life is lost do you remember,
Remember how little time we have on earth,
Time how it changes you, teaches you, reminds you,
As I sit here looking out time carries on passing me by,
How I wish I could change time so the out come was different,
Why?
I ask myself is time so short for some, life taken away so young,
Why?
Do others have the time to live to old age, die when they are truly ready to go?
Time so fickle let so precious,
Time how I wish I could change you.
Finished please r/r thanks this would help me make them better bye
Kay Spring ˆˆ