Time is like gas
it flies so fast
No matter your race or location
Time has no vocation.
Time is like gas
It can never be collected
when wasted or spilled
Time flies!
Life is made of nothing
but time, as it seems.
From the time one is born
to the time she/he is mourn
Time is all
That gives account.
You can't say
You 're killing time
'cuz time never dies.
It only flies!
We spend Time
Not like a dime-
A dime you can collect
But time you can't.
A dime you can sellect
But time you can't!
Time is so precious
But not dangerous
That's the only thing
God gave to all
No matter your race or color, or tribe, or location
Time has one destination.
Back to the master
from whence it came.
what else can i say! u have said it all, time is just what u painted for us here in words.Gud write! keep it up.
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I would like to translate this poem
i like this poem alot friend