Time,
That constancy in our lives,
It never changes,
Each second, minute and hour
Are exactly the same.
But why is it in our lives
Time seems to vary,
Vary from moment to moment?
That clock with in us
Is so different to time.
Every time we enjoy ourselves
Time just races by.
But every time sadness is within us
Time just gets slower and slower.
Why is our time so variable,
When we know it is constant?