TIME

Time waits for no one but every one waits for time.
we ponder the life that we live, and wonder when will it be fine.

In relationships that we await with time
and then give it up at the drop of a dime.

We want to love and be loved back, but in the chaos of love
we seem to loose track of what we waited for with time.

Then it comes by again after waiting with time.
thinking to our self...if this life is mine.

Scars and scratches left in our hearts and minds by time.
will this chaos of love make my soul shine?

With passion for times to come
with regret of times done.
 
We ponder the love that's in our hearts and question if this is mine? is it time?
but with response to ourself...."but how sublime"

With the awe of time.
and a love sublime.

Feelings run deep that accumulated with time.
the good the bad the frightened and had.

Dose time heal all wounds?
or do we just sit and hope and assume...
that maybe this life we have had for long
maybe its made us somewhat strong.
maybe we have done some decisions wrong.

But yet time does not wait for decisions to be right.
or does it wait for us to put up a fight.
and it does not wait for us to grow old.
or if we are compassionate or bold

or does it wait while we hope and assume.
even if we are  in a slump or peering in to the gloom.

But the gift of time though it waits for none
gives us life or we would be none.