Time is like a racecar,
sometimes it seems to stop at one point,
but then it seems to speed by leaving you unspoken.
Time feels as if it is passing by when there is greatness,
but often freezes up when there is sorrow.
Time is unfair, while truly fair to others.
I love the time to pass by quickly waiting for something new and exciting,
yet I want the time to slow down during a splendid occasion.
Time causes me fury, agony, bliss and jubilation.
Created: Aug 12, 2010Document Media