Sunday, December 4, 2011

Time.

Time waits for no one.

Time awaits nothing.
Time is all that we have.

Time is something we cherish.
Time is something we waste.

Time is on a clock.
Time is within a calendar's pages.

Time.

It passes by quickly.
Or it can move slow.
It brings us happy and joyous times.
And sometimes, it brings sad times, too.

Time.

Life is filled with time.
But no one knows how much that they are gifted.
For at any moment, your time could be up.

Time.

Cherish it.
Like gold bars laid upon a table.
Never to dismiss it as a silly notion.

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