Time

by Dramaqueen   Mar 30, 2010


Everyone is racing to meet time,
Everyone is racing to beat time,
Everyone is racing against time,
What is time anyway?
Is it when someone is born
Or when someone dies?
Is it when you start school
Or when you finish it?
Is it numbers
Or is it moments?
Moments of life that are so special
Or moments that are so sad?
Is time now,
Tomorrow or yesterday?
Time is everything
And time is nothing.
Time is our life.
Everyone is racing to meet time,
Everyone is racing to beat time,
Everyone is racing against time.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Blueleo

    That was wonderful and so true. Although time is a figment of our imagination, it is also what our imagination revolves around. As if we are indeed chasing our own tales (had we had tales).

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