I still hear the clock ticking but now it frames
unlimited time. Each passing minute counts as time,
collects its toll in either pain, enjoyment, or simple
You can be the witness of your experience or you can
Time runs through your fingers as you spend it carelessly,
or it pools in a puddle of precious memories,
is a lifetime.
When you plan an uncertain future and believe it’s
you don’t see the certainty of my smile, the warmth of a
greeting, feel the sun blessing your face, notice your child
growing older by the minute, embrace the wonders of the
next unfolding minute.
You can trust the present, you can put
your faith into an unloved future or live to your regret
in an unforgiving past.
Time moves forward in its own shadow
no matter what you do..
The decision is yours.