TimeA Poem by Sadie Maisonet
Time.
Something we all have. Something we don't. The seconds go by, followed by the minutes, hours, days, weeks , and years. It goes by faster then anything I have ever seen. You wish it to slow down, yet it speeds up. Why? Because it wants to move on when you want it to stop. Time stops for no man or women, it never will. Time can be wasted or used well. That is what makes the memories, the moments you spend not wasting time. Yet seems to be, time is even wasted there as well. why? Because time is only wasted in the eyes of the person wasting it. To everyone else it is being used well, but at the same time it's not. With each passing moment we are one step closer to death, Something we can never make wait. No matter how much we wish we could. Time, something we all have, Something we don't.
© 2013 Sadie MaisonetAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 16, 2013 Last Updated on September 16, 2013 AuthorSadie Maisonetfort lee, NJAbouthi, I am Sadie. I love to listen to rock and above. I love to write and making stories out of the clear blue sky. Each moment I can spend writing, no matter what it is, i will. more..Writing
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