Time

And it’s time

Time puts pressure on our lives

Responsible for all our strife

Time is empty, time is whole

Time withers the beautiful

Life will end this we know

Time will turn the young to old

Time takes the years and hurries them

Time rushes our lives

Time destroys everything

Time leaves us cold inside

Time comes and goes

Time never ends

Time is never time enough

Time is short

Our lives are too

So you better hurry up

Cause time can make you

Time can break you

Time can lose your place

Time’s too short

Time’s too long

Time can’t be replaced

I am very proud of this poem... Not because it is especially grand but because I wrote this in grade 10 as part of an english exam.... certainly not bad for a rushed poem on an exam right?  I do like the way this poem came out.