Time is a gift
when you see it
you have seen yourself age
When you look back
you have seen your past
It does not wait,
nor does it stop
It flows, to reach your heart
to reach your soul,
to reach your wrath,
to take your spite
Time is a curse
wrapped as a gift
You have just enough
till you unwrap the box...
Now it's too late.
A present
Awaiting to be open
Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 2:23 AM UTC
Time is a gift
when you see it
you have seen yourself age
When you look back
you have seen your past
It does not wait,
nor does it stop
It flows, to reach your heart
to reach your soul,
to reach your wrath,
to take your spite
Time is a curse
wrapped as a gift
You have just enough
till you unwrap the box...
Now it's too late.
A present
Awaiting to be open