Jaded

Time, the ultimate villain
It is one of the few certain things that exist, it's flow
Time, constant yet variable
its speed is never known, it changes from person to person
One thing Time can't change, is the memories of youth

Reluctantly we move on, forward in time
We yearn for what once was good
Time can send its soldiers
Time can erase the blackboard
Time can tear out the pages of history
But, It cannot take away the past
It reminds of us of all that once was good and it could be again