Time flys without a destination as mankind searches for longevity in this wild race, while others sit and wait trying to set their own pace.
Time gluttons every sad and happy memories like a lioness attacking her prey and devours, enjoying every second of her meal within a hours.
Time has no fault nor vain, but for those who live and die inside the circle will suffer nothing but pain.
Time allows nature to decay on earth the dead is useless and dross, by the token of time through the ages, Lo! man is in a state of loss.
Life depends on time even from the womb, no one can escape time nor does time warn us before we're consume.
Mankind seeks knowledge of time through manipulation like the hour glass, but wittingly time is in controls of the entire mass.
Mankind seeks longevity never wishing to become old and weak, a deficiency essential in this life and the hereafter without critique.
Time an undefinable phenomenon mankind longs for its infinite bliss, overwhelming ourselves with divine perfection, or perhaps an endless abyss.
God is the Creator of time with His signs and wonders, time the indefinite relentless progress of life and death as we all ponder.
Time, Einsteinβs unfinished revolution, my imagination wonders with time. I'll be straight forward. I don't care what yu think just critique my poems how ever yu like?