Time

Time is beautiful.
Especially,
when its spent with people you love,
and places you enjoy going.
Time seems long and unbearable,
when its spent with individuals that glare at us.
Their taunting evil eyes scream out their dislike,
and indifference,
and tolerance of evil dark deeds.
Time is precious especially,
when we lay in the arms of the one we love.
Sharing soft kisses,
and touches that you hope will never end.
While whispering sweet nothings in each others ear.
Time is tragic when a love one passes away,
and you wish you could retrieve the time you spent with them.
The laughs shared,
and the comforting feeling of your loved ones presence on the earth.
Time seems to stand still as you wait for anxious news,
or surprise deliveries, and it seems like you just cant wait.
Time is unique and it has many ways that it makes us feel.
Time spent is precious and it should always be on the things we enjoy.
We all regret wasted time and it is our delight to always God to make our time on the earth filled with delightful special times of joy.