The Power of Time
The earth's unending motions,
The sun's eternal shine,
Drops of rain become an ocean,
Within the realm of time.
At first a clock's indolent,
As infant's we've much to learn.
As hours become less solvent,
Wheels increase their turn.
The future becomes the present,
The present becomes the past.
Time's forever incessant,
Too fluid to ever last.
Savor every moment,
Treasure what you have,
Nothing lasts forever,
Time always sees to that.
Copyright © May 2009
Kevin Mooney
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