Time has no filter, It is infinite, confusing and raw to the core.

The days slip through our finger tips,

Becoming a thick, mudded pile. 

Be careful of the clock that ticks.

Days turn into to months, where did the time go?

Throwing away time like it's going out of fashion.

Cherish the time while we have it.

Time; something everyone wants, but can never truly hold.

Floating away like the butterfly we wish to capture.

Time is the most natural of all elements, it's vast valley's deeper than the lowest mountain.

We scream for time to take us away,

Higher and higher,

Take me away!

Further and further into the the great abyss of your warmth

Deep into the riches of your healing.

Time is the thing that can both hurt us and heal us.

Never take for granted the things that cannot be seen.