Time
Future by the past
Plan never to last
Time is fire
Time the changing attire
A school to learn
Wasted we burn
Present, a point passed
Blowing of the June grass
We use worst
Time that morbid curse
Yet a elegant stream
Flowing of oceans dream
What we want most
A life giving dose
So to remember
Ones love ember
A dressmaker of alternations
Show oneself alteration
Time a long distance
Life’s fulfill existence
A clock talked
Time walked…
A sharp chime
Ah yes…time.