Time

Time has a voice,
Time has a memory,

Time has a sense of humor,

It is cruel, healing, but forever indifferent,
It governs over all, but yet governs over nothing,
It is ever in motion; past, present, future,

A flowing river of never ending supply,
An unstoppable force in which we all can somewhat manipulate, but never beat,
It is almost material, so much that we called it a fabric,

Forever visible, yet forever out of sight,

Time is time,

The binds of the universe.

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