Time

by SilenceBreaksTheHeart   Jun 14, 2006


Time is very simple yet very complex.
It is everlasting, ever-present, and ever-changing.
It will speed up in excitement and slow down in dread.
And yet all the time it stays the same.
It can either fly by or stand still...depending on your prospective.
Time can be your best friend or your worst enemy, and, at some point in your life will have been both.
Time, it just tick, tick, ticks away and every tick marks the end of a moment, an opportunity, gone forever.
All our lives are time seeping away.
And when your time is up, the lights go out, and there is nothing left, but eternity.

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