TIME

A poem about time

TIME
The agent that makes my day and nights
Mother that produces situation
Hard and soft for us
Difficuilt and easy for us
Yes , it is the time
That helps me to know
The peoples reality around me
In my spring and autumns
Yes ,it is the time
That make me fly higher and higher
That teaches me how to be strong
In my declines ..
Yes , it is the time
That heals every wound
That makes me king in a moment
And that makes me slave in other moment
Yes , it is the time
That makes me to know
Which i do not know
IT does not wait for anyone or anything
Because it is time
It can fly and does not return
Yes, it is the time..