Time does come, ne'er to and fro
But no one knows where time doth go
Too often lost, but when sought can be found
Some claim that time makes the world go round
Time is an illusion, too often wasted
Time can be made, alas, not created
Time is money but can not be lent
Can not be brought, but can be spent
Time can comfort, Time can heal,
Not enough time, Is time real?
Man has searched throughout history
Just where time goes, still a mystery
Belongs to us all, and can be shared
Time has a value under endeared
Time on our hands, time to kill
Time is a teacher, you the pupil
There is a right time for everything
No time left, goes by, do something
Time changes things, time can tell
Time has no feelings, has no smell
There’s no time like time the present
Have the time of your life, cconsent
It’s a matter of time, before you realize
Time waits for no one, oh, how time flies
2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Patricia, this is a very thought-provokng poem. Every couplet has a valuable thought. Well-written!