Time is a fickle thing. It is never on our side of course it's never against us even though we feel like it is sometimes.

Sometimes we feel like it moves too fast when the ones we love have vanished from our lives and other times it moves too slow when we have nothing to do.

but time is not against us or for us.

It just does its job Counting down the hours The days the months and years. Its job which is to move forward that is all. Poem By Shelby Kathleen Nightingale