Time... Tyme and timing What can they have in common But for rhyming? Time is a thing that never stops Told with watches, sun and clocks Some see time as an attack Simply because once its gone You cant get it back Others see it as the movement of sand If not on the mind, slides right through ones hand Evolution says its a measure of life Your pets, your stuff... Your kids ... Your wife. But know, as water washes rocks away Even a broken clocks Right twice a day Time... ©2019 LCBey