Post by shaze on Mar 11, 2006 11:49:43 GMT -6
A'ight, so listen. This is more just rambling than poetry, so |please| don't bug me about the lack rhythmn. I kind of like the thoughts behind it though, that's why I'm posting it. So now, just for the moment, let my words become your world.
Time
The rhythmic breath of the earth
An abstract thought with a logical use
Moves too slow when you’re waiting
Too quick when you’re savoring
Be it an enemy of friend
We obey it
Slaves of each ticking second
We struggle to keep pace with it
It governs our lives, an inevitable force
It’s constantly on our minds
Yet we rarely ever think about it
We consistently condemn it
But hopelessly rely on it
Without it we are lost
With it we are trapped
But we simply cannot ignore it
Every body, every life
Pulses to the same beat
With each passing second, the world grows older
Every creature is a little closer
To the moment when their time will come
The moment that for them, time stops
And they disappear
Forever
Make the most of each day
Each hour
Each second
You only have so many before they are gone
And when this will happen
Only time can tell
The rhythmic breath of the earth
An abstract thought with a logical use
Moves too slow when you’re waiting
Too quick when you’re savoring
Be it an enemy of friend
We obey it
Slaves of each ticking second
We struggle to keep pace with it
It governs our lives, an inevitable force
It’s constantly on our minds
Yet we rarely ever think about it
We consistently condemn it
But hopelessly rely on it
Without it we are lost
With it we are trapped
But we simply cannot ignore it
Every body, every life
Pulses to the same beat
With each passing second, the world grows older
Every creature is a little closer
To the moment when their time will come
The moment that for them, time stops
And they disappear
Forever
Make the most of each day
Each hour
Each second
You only have so many before they are gone
And when this will happen
Only time can tell