Time is slowly creeping along is being taken away, day after day is complete, and utter contradictory.
They say time is a gift, and that's why we call it the "present" But is it really? How is putting a measure on our daily lives, telling us when we have to stop; when to start - A gift at all?
Time is immeasurably indistinct. We like to have the power to think we can do what we want. As a society we like to think we are in control But we're not. Time is unchangeable. A moment passed is aΒ moment lost.
Never: attainable returned relived or redone.
It is the one thing on this earth that we cannot escape. Fate is inevitable.
So this time make it worth while. Make it something beaming cherishable undeniably enticing.
Because once it has happened it will never happen again.