time

what a strange concept

what a man-made invention to try to

contol something we have no control over

 

time

slipping through my fingers like grains of sand

my hands like hourglasses;

& for a long time now,

I have come to terms with losing control

 

much like time; the hours, minutes and seconds

I see my life tick away

- it is quite alright;

I surrender

please have mercy on me

I did what I could