Time

Tick, tock

Drip, drop

Going by ever so slowly.

People come and people go

People cherish it and yet people waste it.

It is limited and yet it never seems to bother anyone

Until the limit is reached and we leave forever.

Children are born,

Friends are met,

Rivals are made.

People die,

Friends are forgotten,

We make amends.

People fight and yet at the end of the day they make amends.

People get sick and sometimes they get better.

People try to make the most of it and some succeed.

And some fail.

It brings things,

takes things,

But at the end of the day nothing matters because

We will run out of it eventually.

The only thing that matters is how you spend

Your time.