Time

The passing of time

Time slips by when we are young
As we grow older we ask where has it gone
We stare out a window at the seasons of change
Wondering why time is so strange.
We feel confined by seconds and days
Knowing that time has shaped our ways
Birthdays and school days drift by so fast
Then we have jobs long may they last.
Then comes retirement hours spent with time
Watching your family while you sigh you are mine.
So look at the clock and think of the hour and wonder why time has so much power.