Time

by Elliott Lica   Apr 23, 2007


Time is a wonderful thing, constantly moving forward never looking back,
In the eyes of time, nothing ever rests everything moves, grows, and falls apart,
Time causes pain, and has the power to heal, people live through time, and die as well,
Those who are hurt will recover in time, those who are born too will die in time,
Time releases the beauty of youth, and takes it away in age,
Infants become children, and children become adults, then to elderly,
Plants are seeds, then to sprouts, then to plants, then back again,
time in some cases is a cycle that never ends, and to other things, time flows on,
People fall in love, and love turnsd to hate, birth turns to life, and life to death all in due time,
Some will wait for something, and endure the power of time, forever sometimes,
But in the end, time will win, you cannot escape time's ruthless grasp,
Everything has a beginning and thus too an end, but time will never sleep.

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