Poem 49:Time
Time
Time is our only friend
It encapsulates us
Traps us in schedules
Even runs from us
Time never leaves us
The duty it has is unwavering
It watches us from birth
Then stays until we die
Time conducts its duty
As the ultimate companion
Yet we can't help but hate it
We as humans hate Time
For time has its own mind.
A vested interest if you will.
Time can live without us
But we can't live without it
That is why we cling to it
We have a dependency never shared
For we as humans made clocks but never Time. Time has its own means but never ends.