Some people think it's a line,
some people think it's a surface,
some people think it's a dot,
devoid of change or purpose.

Some people think it's squishy
and that every touch,
could have made so things,
wouldn't be as such.

Some people think it's hard,
and that as much as you try,
you can't change the direction,
of a single butterfly.

some people think it's like breadcrumbs,
and if you look hard enough,
you could trace it back,
to when things weren't as tough.

We think of time many things,
imagination knows no limits,
and so we tend to forget,
time is just passing minutes.