Time
An ever changing story
Flipping page by page
Not knowing what is yet to come
What has come to past is always known
It comes in many forms
It's like water you can see it
Try to grasp it though and it slips through your fingers
Holding it it enevitably needs ti be let go
Time does not have a table for its contents
Memories keep time moving
Once forgotten times stops
Then starts a new path
An age of emotions
Sadness
Anger
Happiness
They are endless
Time has no answers just questions that are constantly being answered
Bringing forth the knowledge to live
It is constant no beginning or end
