Them Calls

It's funny how time flies No wings to flap Yet fast enough Never stopping for someone wishing so Another funny thing is how Nature calls daily But our busy schedules don't pick up Missing out on the horizon Our TV screens show us the beauty so we can't take a step forward into the sunset Comfortable in our zones Time whispers farewell to today Without a warning we're stuck in the morrow Wishing to travel in time we are teleported to the future Without dreams to show for it we show up Time escorts us to the graveyard Without responded to calls we cry for second chances But time waits for no one and today is all we have