Do you know?
I am like the endless time
On a creepy clock,
Tick tock tick tock,
Never stopping,
Never asleep,
Wearing off, growing old,
Just going on and on.
Witnessed traumas and smiles,
In my circle walk,
Walking round and round for years,
Doing this doing that,
Making this, breaking that.
My eyes wide open
While someone blames me
For waking her up,
For wasting her ‘time'.
But I am the time,
Don't you know?
About to melt
About to be
On an endless journey,
Beyond me,
Beyond your ‘time',
For I am
The time's paradigm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful theme of time! so far so good! twenty four hours a day! The sun never fails and the earth obeys! wasting time is different!