Time

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Time is something I wish I had more of

To share laughs and cries with old classmates of mine

I can't rewind time back, to how things used to be for me

But only reminisce those memories, as I move along with my day

Where does it go? Why can't it stop?

Time is something I wish I had more of

This morning of all days, it came crashing down on me, like an airplane falling out of the sky

It hit me on impact as I laid back and I cried

Not tears of sadness, just great times that flew by

I think back as I gaze around this house

Looking at old photographs, scattered all around this place

While I'm revisioning the fun times shared here in this place

There are yearbooks and cameras where I snapped a few shots, to display in between the good ole days.

My grandparents always said, life is what you make it, so make it shine bright! and never let time pass you by

But all I can think of, is me saying " I cant wait to grow up and get out of school!"

Why are our brains programmed this way?

Time is something I wish I had more of

Where does it go? Why can't it stop?

Because now I know, the times I used to have....I will never ever .....get back.

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