Submitted by : UmSuleyman on Think

Each moment that passes by
is never to be seen again.
Like glass when it shatters, 
all that remains are fragments,
Yet the vase it gone forever.
So too, all that remains,
are the outcomes of time spent,
But the time has flown away.
Every second has but one chance to be cherished.
Time is not to be made to stand still.
It is traveling with you,
Yet you cannot see.
It is for your use,
Yet you do not see.
Your life is but a collection of moments,
Recorded and stored away,
Until the Great Day,
When they will be replayed,
To be relived,
 for you,
Or against you.
The time to decide which,
Is now.



A message to myself