TIME a fleeting moment of no rest.
Sand that quickly slides through my fingers.
A ******* I see never to behold again.
Yet yesterday appears to be today.
Humans how foolish we are, how small minded we are.
How minimalist we are.
     How are you going to spend this great gift?
Cause yesterday is not today.
Although it likes to toll with us laughing all the way.
It's tricky how fast and slow it moves.
In its untimely way.