Poem: Untitled

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Some days it fly’s by.
Some days it drags on.
At times, it feels as though it's not moving.
At times, it feels as though there's not enough of it.
It has the power to cause a volcano to erupt.
It can make a sailor get lost at sea.
It can drive people crazy.
It can make you late.
It can make you early.
It has the power to make the sun rise.
It has the power to make the moon fall.
It has the power to kill.
It has the power to heal.
It has the power to give life.
It can give you hope.
It can give you fear.
It can creep up behind you and steal your soul.
It has a mind of its own.
You try to beat it but, you never can.
It is always following you but,
If it gets ahead of you, it never waits.
It decides your future.
It could end the world.
It decides whether your life is long,
Whether your life is short.
It rules the world.
It conquers all.
In the end...
Only time will tell.