The Time

It goes by so fast when we are happy and so slow when we are not...it drags like a snake to torture us with it"s hiss. Tic tac tic tac...it synchronizes that sound with the beat of our hearts...tic tac tic tac....it goes slow when the winter is here...the one of the soul tic tac tic tac...and it goes by fast when spring brings its life and love blossom in our garden...tic tac tic tac...time is finite...once is gone is gone...cannot catch it in a bottle...cannot put a hold on it...tic tact tic tac...now is here, now is gone...sorry, too late. No coming back, time only move forward. Tic tac tic tac.