Time, what we have enough of, but still never enough
Time, what we are always conscious of, but still unconscious with
Time, what we live our lives by, but still goes on without us
Time, what we want to cherish a lot, but lost our zeal to
Time, what ticks every day, but not loud enough for us to dance to its beat
Time, I know I have enough of you, but I became too busy for you
Time, I wish I was conscious of how I spend you, but the responsibilities of life made me unconscious of your value
Time, I know if I die now, you will live on without me
Time, I wish I have more to offer, but I am too busy spending you on things that I sadly know don’t matter
Time, you are slowly ticking away, but I can’t afford to live life slowly to dance along with you
Time, wait, I heard you don’t work within your own rules
Time, please hear my plead, pay close attention to me crying, I need more of you.
Time, will you give me more of you? or you don’t have enough as well?
