Time

Personification of Time

Erin
The time we wear upon our sleeve,
When it is lost with weary should we trod.
It is often torn from us and we bereave.
But it is glorious when freshly she is born.
She is my lovely friend I once knew.
The world had shown her much shame.
By the devil often slew.
She had never born much flame.
The world boasted many a prize
But she knew she'd never prove so wise.
She'd shown her rationale to be
Much greater than any they'd ever see
She is so fickle and witty,
Ticking through this world without pity.

Published by Erin

My Master's is in Kinesiology and Physical Education. I teach Kiesiology, Physical Eduation, and health classes at Arkansas State University Beebe.   View profile

  • Time feels unappreciated by the world.
  • Time is our friend.
  • Time is fickle.
Did you know time is something we created but controls us?

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  • Claire Grey 11/3/2008

    Very profound!

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