A poem that revolves around the element of time. Where past, present and future come together.
Some people regard them as stages in their lives while others like to think of them as a different life each. While both views are fine and serve the individual's opinion of life.
The problem lies with the third type in which people can't either trap themselves in their pasts, unable to let go of what was and what should have ended.
Or wear off their minds living in wary of the future.
And how people sometimes bind themselves to such lives where they are incapable of living and focusing on what matters which is , the present.