Time

The hours leave on feathered wings The minutes go with them too. The days, the weeks, the months, the years They all just seem too few. Sitting in the summer heat and sun The winter seems so far away But if you blink more than once You're waking up on Christmas day. "Time flies when you're having fun" Is a popular thing to say But time just seems to disappear No matter your mood that day. So be grateful for the time you have You don't know how long its yours For time escapes through everything It doesn't live by human laws.