Time

Time waits for no one, time is long.

Time waits for no man , we don't have long.

Time is a feeling twisted in itself.

Through time we wander, through time we see,

Future, present, past , it's there where it should be.

Through time we feel the pain of loss, the joy of life, it's time we feel.

People wandering though time and space, frozen actions across their face.

Time is calling , time is fate

Time waits for no one.

Time is never late.