Time, Time, Time. I wish I had more cries, were everyone. Yet we mismanage the ones we have. We lament, I need more time but won’t think twice about westing the little given to us.
No matter how much time we have is never enough because Time itself is like an addictive drug, the more you consume the less you have and the more your body craves for more.
Time is the perfect politician, it can’t be bought or bribed. It believes in equality and doesn’t discriminate. As we fight for more time, Time just sits watching and observing as we waste our time while seeking for more tome.Then I ask myself is there even enough time?