One may wonder what is
Time’s doings
One may hope for
Time to stray
Yet Time shall not
Heed nor race
For any man
Who Prays
Nor she
Or the kings
For time doesn’t stop
For any man
An ant may walk a thousand miles
Which a bird could do in a day
But the ant does not envy
Nor wishes to switch any day
One may run forever
In one way
Yet a wise man doesn’t need to move
To be happy that day
Time is relative
So be it
Yet again
Time is inevitable
Unchangeable
immortal