As to time is gold , thoughts they descry
Resentment in this little heart devours
Sometimes I dare to make a time machine
However it wouldn’t work and was desolating
Why time splendid, and my soul fading?
I have been living yet I have been cheating!
Undo the things I should have perfected
Redo the things that should remain nullified
I wish to live in timelessness
No more crumbling, no more limits
I wish everything would just be perennial
Never realized that it was never ideal
For time makes haste of my many duties
Alacrity of living in this world full of briskness….