Poems of Life

Time

It does not have wings

And neither arms nor legs

It does not have a goal

Accept it makes everyone

Glance at it once in a while

Makes others rush

Makes others relieve

Makes others impatient

Makes others scared

Anything that you are incapable of?

It ticks slow for some

And fast for some

And though it gurantees the day

When some will go

And some will come

Thus, the cycle runs

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How was this poem? I wrote because there are so many things that I have yet to accomplish and yet the deadline of submission is approaching fast..

Your humble poet,

MyLuckyLady