There is a Time

There is a Time

Why do we perceive that we can put off time like pausing our favorite TV show.
When I was a little girl, the saying went...
I have all the time in the world.

But that was back than, and now time does matter.
Time slips through our hands like sand passing through
our finger's on the beach on a hot sunny day.
Time tends to evaporate like water on a hot pavement in the sun, I can also hear time sounding like tick tock, tick, tock I gotta' run
and screams out if you do not use me
I will be on way.

So I understand that there is a  time and time is now
to take a chance, glance or get pounced. Pounced by the
regrets that I didn't take advantage of what I had
so today as the sun shines through my mini blinds
I will raise my head and embrace the dawn
and say yes, I will cease the moment I will cease the day
because there is a time and it will not stay...