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What if time had a smell. It would smell of sand. The oil in clocks. And hourglass varnish. Of must and lichens. And cobwebs and cradles. And dust in corners. And metal pendulums.
When minutes become unbearable. And the hours follow suit. Put all time in your past. Let it not destroy you. These measurements of time. Mean little at our end. We aren't remembered by our hours.
2nd of January is nearly over, I've never been quite the moaner. But time is flying just to fast. Soon this year would have passed.
The clock goes tick. Too slowly to tock. As I wake your on my mind. I check to see if its morning time. The clock goes tick. Too slowly to tock. Start by jumping in the shower.
It never stops. It's on the clock. You can't get it back. It flys sometimes. Other times its slow. It can seem infinite. Or end in an instant. For one it continues. For one it is over.
I have no time it is not mine, It flees away so swiftly. With hands I grasp As it rushes past, It simply slips right past me. To halt its course My will enforce, From its stream to be free.
"Time waits for no man" they say. But what if I'm more, what if there was a way... That I could remain in these moments longer, Thoughts and ideas could become stronger.
Face encrypts the grace plateau Mother sweeps the season's Row So please just keep our lights in tow Don't wanna swing off; don't lose the road So bittersweet is your bare feet Touching pavement;...
I've been reading a book about Einstein's theory of relativity which states (among other things) that the faster something moves, the slower time passes.
It's funny How long A second Can seem, Yet the next is quickly gone. They can Drag by At a Slow pace, Then suddenly the minute is done.
My life seems to be going by so fast, Hours, days, weeks, all merging into one, This feeling, surely it cannot last. Feels like anything I do now just can't be undone.
Clocks are amazing also very fascinating. You can rewind them forwards or backwards. Clocks can be set at anytime.
I wish there was a way to make time stop. Oh I just want to pause the clock. Time is speeding by. I wish it didn't have to fly. Im moving and living. But it's all to fast I want to do some reliving.
Time you tease me, Slowly your hands trace round and round. I'm sitting at a desk, Wishing I were homeward bound. The seconds trickle ever so slow, Hurry up. I really want to go.
Waiting is a difficult occupation Time should never be wasted, And time waits for no man. But it feels like time has stood still. Seconds last for minutes, Patience is running thin.
I miss the days when the hours were the minutes and the minutes the hours , and the seconds didn't exist. The days seemed like endless weeks , the weeks timeless months.
This time that man invented, I really do resent it, For when I am waiting for it to pass, The longer it seems to last.
As my weary eyes watch the clocks hands move ....slowly.... I think what if time just stopped. What if we just stayed were we were... Forever.
I dream of flowers blossom. I dream of days in likeness. I wish to be well and far through. I wish to stand tall on a rainbow, As time follows me. I shall no longer endure sadness.
The Messenger PBUH has told us that closer to the Last Day, time will pass by faster and faster. A year will feel like a month, a month like a week, a week like a day and a day like an hour.
Not everybody noticed it, the tiny red dot in the sky. Well, not at first anyway. But within a day people were whispering, murmuring, questioning. What was it. Surely not a plane or a helicopter.
This genuinely changed my outlook on life.