End Of Time? Poem by Patrick Derilus

It still manages to puzzle me...
The clock still seems to tick...
The sand in the hour glass still continues to run...
It's amazing how long it's been going...
As time runs, i still continue to question Time's abilities...
I turn to see it is 5: 00pm...
My back is turned it is now 7: 00pm....
Time is something you never be able to rush....
But it is able to rush you....
Who knows when it will be the end of time....