TIME

Time like an eagle flies,

To you it never lies,

So constant it has its pace,

As it never waits to begin the race.

Oh time if I could turn you back,

I will amend where I did slack,

Yet my request you never grant,

Though in your garden my pleas I plant.

Time would have me make a wish,

To see my bliss and there my hands reach,

So sad it teleports me not to my future bliss,

Though at your feet I bow and kiss,

As I stand in daily illusions,

Hoping time would fulfil my visions.