If only time would stop
Taking us back to where our lives used to be.
When we were naive and innocent.
When we were free.
Now the clock ticks and pressure unfolds.
Freedom has stopped and we're falling aimlessly through the unknown.
Time makes us dance to the rhythm of the end.
We crave a plan and seek destination , but are clueless as to where to begin.
Our eyes watch as the hands grace the clock.
We run without knowing just when the time will stop.
Our sense of wonder battles the reality of limitation.
So many of us never take the chance to live for we become consumed with the question of our own creation.
