it hurts to look at the clock,
and to hope for things you cant expect,
yet everyday i feel better,
cause it just means i have to wait less.
and time can play tricks on the simple minded man
but if you stay true to your heart, don't worry, time will play a hand.
grow, love, live... and time will be nice
hate, hurt, lust and time will make you cry.
time is a funny thing, it goes forward and never back
it takes life by the hand, and makes you grow fast.
whatever course your life takes, time will follow suit
its up to you to know, what future you want to do.
and whatever pain time brings remember these short words;
time is determined, but you make your own worth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good message... good one