Time gives us a present,
Even a past and a future.
It;s the bottom line.
Without it, we wouldn't be whole.
Time makes us who we are,
And so much more.
It's taken for granted.
Every day, it engulfs us.
Time slips from us to bring us death,
And fills us to bring us life.
Time is like a blanket,
Always wrapped around us.
No matter what happens,
Time will pass, wounds will heal.
It brings people together,
And pulls us apart.
