Time

An advancement into the future
And the master of season
The mender of wounds
An anchorage of hope
And the reavealer of truths
The passer of the present
Into an immediate past...

You can keep to it
But you can't get to keep it
Like the blowing wind
It waits for no man
And it can't be met
At any pace of man

You can pause your watch
But it is not hindered
Even an overwhelming cautiousness
Can't hold back a second from it

You can't get more of it
You can't fight it
You can't control it
But you can manage it...

Time!!!