Wishing for the Unforeseen

Wishing for Time

Time is most commonly defined as a principle that defines the length of humanity. During the period in which it extends, it also finds empty promises waiting to be filled. Time is a boundary that humans may not know much about, but it is needed in order to fulfill ones own heart and needed for others own sanity. Time stands still, but others act upon the stillness.

Time creates. Time forgives. Time hates.

When Father Time stepped of his pedestal, he greeted the world around him with gifts. He gifted life to the empty whole and cherished it like a child. Time allowed it to grow and expand like no other thing. With the newfound trust the life that never was, now is. It is apart of the trust in which time seeks that it is able to present its new findings and heal everything that may go wrong.

Time creates. Time forgives. Time hates.

When father time saw everything he had, he presented a gift which had an intent to mend some of the broken things. Time had seen what life could do and it was in need. With precise care and space it helped the broken bits. Sooner or later it would come around and next time it would come back stronger than before. Life would emerge as something needed again.

Time creates. Time forgives. Time hates. Time heals.

When life was old and able enough, time drifted away. Everything was great for the slightest while, but soon life was not as life had been. Something turned dark and something turned wrong. Life was evil and life couldn't be subdued anymore. It destroyed time's wants and it destroyed things that needed to be in order for everything to live. When time saw the havoc the once innocent child had created time began to grow with spite and vengeance. Time had not meant for any of the darkness to ever return to life again. Now, as time stared at the broken edges of his masterpiece, he was filled with rage. The child was no longer a child, it was a monster.

Time creates. Time forgives. Time hates. Time heals.

Things had passed since the awful day. Not of all the things passed good ones, but now everything might be okay. With a wiser conscience time approached the broken bundle of life. He could see the face of the child he always wanted to have. Distance alone had done some things, not all of them good ones. However, when time walked with open arms toward his comfort life graciously accepted.

Time creates. Time forgives. Time hates. Time heals.

"Wishing for Time," is giving what space needs to be to those who need it. It also not allowing certain outcomes to happen for those who need not for that to happen. Not everyone wants help but sometimes they may need space filled with compassion and love. For the balance of space and comfort must be shared in order to have the harmony that is wanted by most individuals.