FLYING TIME
Behold how time flies
Full of truths and lies
Men sells and buys
Behold how time flies
It neither waits for the fatuous nor even for the wise
It is freely given that it cant be bought with treasures no matter its size
Behold how time flies
That it fails to listen to the woes and cries
Of those who fail to make use of its service and rise
Behold how time flies
As much as it is nice
It is sometimes as cold as ice
But who can pay its price?