Stay put Time
Thee move too much!
Sometimes I wonder what is time made of
When I was a child
everyone said time never waits
I always wondered why won’t it wait
When I grew more
Time kept ageing
But never grew old
I have never met Time
But all this time, I’ve had a good time
When I grew older
Time became money
I never had money
But always had time
And when things were sad
Time went slow
Feelings were low
Things took time
And here I am with a world of time
A time for fun and a time for cry
A time to joy and a time to fly
A time to fly?
Wait, no no
Stay put time
No move, no fly!
The poet tweets at @muridbaloc
