What is this abstract thing we all call time?
That is what I'm wondering in this rhyme.
Is it for real, or is it in our mind?
Without it we would go through our day blind.
But do we really need it to survive?
Could we go without and possibly strive?
Not be held back by something created.
And understand we are all related.
With more in common than most people think.
Could time show us the long lost missing link?
Past, present, future, all intertwined now.
Experiencing what we will allow.
If we would all just try and slow it down.
Maybe we could view time without a frown.