Time is the enemy, yet it is an ally.
The memories we share, the ones we have grown, are easily toppled just like a throne.
Friends we meet, the laughs we share, all end with time to our despair.
Love is the fuel in which we seek, its rare and hidden yet it makes us weak,
we search for years hoping to find the one,
but it lays domaint just like a falling sun.
Time is a gift, it is the ultimate treasure, but that cant be measured.
So look upon the sun, see the bliss and always remember this..