Hi Time,

My parents have always told me that you don't wait, that you are precious, that no matter what, you will reveal what is hidden whether it is good or bad. I didn't get what they told. I still am waiting for the moment that I understand what they mean.

You pass daily by my bay window, brushing my body like a summer breeze, and somehow I never manage to see you, to feel you. You're always in a rush, I wonder why.

Now that I'm a grown up, I can tell that you are either too swift and no one can feel you or you are too slow that we get impatient and want you to pass already. It's funny how contradictory human beings can be. We never see what's best for us.

I had a friend, a best friend actually who has done something that I considered  an ugly deed. I haven't forgiven them yet. I told myself that with you, it'll get resolved. Till this day, I'm still waiting for you Time, for your mercy to come and and to shower me, to cover me with your wisdon. But you never seem to notice me or my issue, ypu don't seem to care if I'm troubled Time.

Of course, how can you notice one human being and you have the whole wide world to satisfy, the whole world who is waiting for you. You seem to have enjoyed the game. It's like playing Hide and Seek for you, you're always finding new safe spots to hide in and giggle in a low tone, whereas there are millions of lives hanging in your hands, there are decisions to be made, there is some happiness to be lived and some tears to be shed, there are words to be said and moments to be felt, but alas. You have never listened before, so what makes me think you will listen now?

When will you come Time?
When will your games end?