Running time

It always seems as though there is so much time and never enough, but it keeps ticking.

One moment we are born and we cry and then smile.

We start crawling and the walking, next we are running.

Dancing we head to school.
Singing, now we are in middle school.
Frighten we walking into high school.

Now we think we know everything and college begins or work, depending on the situation.

Time wakes us up and reminds us that we have so much more to learn.

Tick toc tick toc tick toc

Putting our arms out reaching for what we are missing

People whisper...

Is he married?
She is getting old to have children.

There is no rush on time.
One step at a time, one moment
A pause and then moving forward.

Oh that clock! Oh the time!
Wait, what time is it?