Where does time go?
In the quest for night have we missed
the day; as you reflect
simply danced the time away?
So fast —
Time is rushing passed
to sit and ponder Day and Light
ticking along, and flicking
moments passing, blink: it’s night!
To wait and think and hope — take flight
A luxury.
The World is passing by
Time is rushing passed
I do not know
Which way to go
Grab a breath, then on we go
On quest
Time is rushing passed
It’s time to stop and stare
time to wait and glare
Into the mirror of life
shall we dare
to Stop?
Time: Wait!
No pace, no watch; just wait
and wait
lingering into a life of rest
meandering to
ease and nature and
peace with time…
Time: not your master.