Time ContemplationA Poem by LalaTime heals all wounds but what if I cease to exist to experience this What if the time that I am granted is not enough To receive the healing that I need In my mind I beg and I plead To be cured of what I have endured But the time has yet to come Where I find the recovery that I seek Not knowing to whom I should speak When negativity is overflowing When it is with pessimism I am consumed A symbolism of imprisonment holding my mind captive I feel I'm doomed to hope for better days Time is a way to cope yet it keeps me hostage It is with this knowledge I have to deal As I sit and watch time fly away It was Einstein that used to say The nature of time is relative Coming to the conclusion that it is an illusion It is a phenomenon that comes and goes It is moving on yet I remain stuck And I'm drained by this train of thought Relief of this pain I have sought But what is not could still be What I cannot see can still come to me If it is indeed more time that I need I hope I will endure and still be present To know for sure it is life that I can carry To me time often feels like an adversary Intangible yet having such impact An abstract contact so I'm trying to live in the present But I'd be lying if I said I never lose touch Always wondering where the time went This pondering happens to me so much Losing track of time happens to us all It is gone forever and that messes me up Because losing it means I can never get it back My eyes on the clock, wanting to keep track Time flies and I don't know how long I have left Wanting it to go more slow yet move on quick And an internal crisis arises with this thought It is in this state of mind that I am caught Realizing that time is free yet priceless It is the game of life we are forced to play Time moves on when sometimes, we simply want to stay
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