Time

This poem is about how time flies so quickly and what we feel when we look back to what we've been through.

Time

 

It seems like it was the first time

When I sat in this chair

Drawing with crayons

Hugging my teddy bear

 

It seems like it was the first time

When I learnt how to write my name

Jabbing paper with paint brushes

Paintings that ended up behind a frame

 

It seems like it was yesterday

When I sat on a bike

Refusing for anyone's help

And understood what falling down felt like

 

It seems like it was only yesterday

When I came home tired

Complaining about my essay

Sitting there uninspired

 

It seems like it was the first time

When I sat in this classroom

Passing notes to my friends

And ended up a day of doom

 

It seems like it was the first time

When I got bad marks for a test

Knew that I had to try hard

And do my best

 

It seems like it was yesterday

When I begged for a phone

Ranting day and night

For something I wanted to own

 

It seems like it was yesterday

When I noticed how much I have grown

Realized how much I have changed

And how much I have known

 

Time flies so fast sometimes

It could also crawl perpetually for a while

Flipping through the pages in photo albums

Looking at them made me smile

 

 

Author's Note

what do you think? comment - whether it is negative or positive, it would help me. :)