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[Jian Sierra] Time


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There was a time

When time itself

Meant nothing to me

Time neither flows fast

Nor slow

I'd wake up in the morning

Played most of the time

Ate when I got hungry

Took a nap when tired

My only concept of time

Was that I have to go home

When it gets dark

And I'd be sad

 

There was a time

That I was young

And all that I wanted

Was to be older

I couldn't wait to grow up

Wanted to try things

Meant for someone older

I was impatient

To achieve my dreams

Go through grown up experiences

Now my wish

Is for time to stand still

 

There was a time

I was in love

And I was loved in return

Everything seemed

Beautiful then

The sunrise always had

That extra shine

Laughter came naturally

The simple things in life

Were appreciated

Happiness, contentment

I miss them

 

Time

If I can only grab you

To stop you from moving

Maybe even turn you back

I would in a heartbeat

But as you are so appropriately

Represented by sand

The tighter I clasp you

The more you escape

I'm powerless against you

But I'm not giving up

I won't let time

Leave me in obscurity

Little by little

Am going to keep up

A small step in time

Is all it takes

I will succeed

Only time will tell?

I think not

The future is mine

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I love the last paragraph the most. In particular the lines:

If I can only grab you

To stop you from moving

Maybe even turn you back

I would in a heartbeat

 

Some of the feelings I got from reading this reminds me of my hubs a few weeks before he turned thirty. :P Of course, it applies generally as well. I remember always wanting to be older when I was younger too. I romanticized adulthood, lol. Now it's here, I wonder why. There are some great things about it, but also a whole heap more responsibility. Then again, if I really had a choice to go back, I wouldn't either. Hmmm, having time stand still--maybe for a while it would be good, but then, I wonder if things are only 'good' times if they can be compared to the 'not so good' times.

I think I'm rambling now, so I'll stop. Nice poem.

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I agree, I wouldn't change anything either. This is actually my tribute to time because I'm always complaining that I can't find the time to do some things. This is my reminder to myself that I am in control. That there is always time to do things I like. Thanks for reading Anyta :)

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