Time

You can run from time but it will always catch you.

Give me the chance to live without haste
Time and I begin our superfluous race
The eminent threat of finality rests
Heavily burdened, limp on my chest
I stand rigid in a room of mirrors
Where my actions are displayed clear like my fears
Cover my eyes, close my ears
The reverberations of regret incite a flood of tears
As the Love and Happiness come to naught
I surrender to Him, my hands interlocked
With Kronos, my father, watching me falter
Time moves forward, and I’m left to ponder

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

Don't hasten me; I want to live in my time, because we will all meet our fate, sooner or later; Seems like you have many regrets involving your past loves; so, you decide to surrender to HIM, so as time marches on, you're left to ponder what? you're fate? what are you pondering?
Nice write!
Best, Betty

[Betty Hermelee]

Time moves on and still your happiness has come to naught... It's a race to the end, but with much regret; I suppose you are taking to a "higher up" who has watched you falter...as time move on and you're still pondering life itself. This is very complex and sad;' while you ponder, time moves on.
Thanks for sharing.
Best, Bettty