Time Poem by Aj Snow

Never ceasing, its endless march advances
It matters not, your circumstances

Beggars and kings are equal before its might
Willing or not, you're always being pulled into the twilight

Slow and steady, it tightens its grip
Settle in, and enjoy the trip

Is it a kindness or a curse
Would eternity be worse

A life with no limit, a prison for the weak
A world without hope, how bleak

You'll only live on till the last breath which utters your name
A legend or a nobody, it's all the same

Will you struggle to survive
Let it all go, or thrive

Whatever the case, try to hurry
You don't really have time to worry

Do as you wish while you walk this earth
Only you'll decide what it was all worth

And when it's at its end
Ascend