TIME....A Poem
Tick and tock it kicks Briskly it wanders away Keeping a date with its destination In between it's fists lies births and deaths Respected for it's venerability and impartiality Slow and steady it evolves, from past to future eternity Churning up days into weeks, Weeks into months and Months into years Defined by physicists as what the clock reads But weightier than what a device reads Innocently it crawls passing moments and seasons Wordless it passes, waiting for no one Too slow for those who wait Almost too swift for the fearful Mercilessly it deals with an unrepentant sinner Almost unending for those who grieve Prominently it features in the life of every human The definer of purpose Opening up opportunities for the wise Devouring the same for the unwise Profi...