Time is everything.

It makes up our whole world.

We use it to tell ourselves when to get up

Because today "is a new day."

The funny thing about time, though, is how foreboding it can be.

When you are on death's doorstep,

A thought you may have is:

"Well, my time is up."

Why do we even have time?

One might say that time is essential

To know where we are going and what lies ahead of us.

Others may say that it is used just to make us feel better

When our time is up.

I say time is a beautiful, yet horrendous thing.

It all depends on how you spend it.

You can while away the days

By sitting around, growing older and fatter by the minute

Accomplishing nothing in your life but misery and sorrow.

Or you can seize your moment,

Live life to the fullest

And have no regrets.

Here ya go. You know, time really is an interesting concept. What are you're thoughts on it? I like hearing other people's opinions, so feel free to say whatever.

Thanks for reading and have a great day/night!

-Peaches <3