Time rushes us,
It deprives us from taking our time and letting things be,
We always feel like there's never enough time,
Always doing things simultaneously,
It's harder to understand things that way,
But we get past that and see the bigger picture,
So is time bad?
Time is neither good nor bad,
Anyone can see the worst in anything,
But when you can find the good in it,
It illuminates your world,
Leaving nothing but bliss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love your word choices in this poem like illuminates, bliss, simultaniously, all sends a great messege. Awesome job!