Here's a poem I wrote about Time years ago:
Shame on you for making me let go of things I swore I'd hang onto forever.
Thank you for making me let go of things I swore I'd hang onto forever.
Shame on you for staying so far ahead that I couldn't catch up.
Thank you for stopping and making me wait.
Shame on you for not stopping when everything else did.
Thank you for pulling me by the had when everything else stopped.
Shame on you for creeping along when I couldn't wait.
Thank you for creeping along and making me swim in the moment.
Shame on you for taking my youth and my children.
Thank you for the years, months, weeks, days, hours, minutes and seconds with my youth and children.
Shame on you for never giving me more.
Thank you for giving me all that I needed.
Shame on you for filling up every moment.
Thank you for filling up every moment.
Shame on you for showing up on my face and on my body.
Thank you for showing me what I've earned.
Shame on you for being so unfordable.
Thank you for the opportunities to buy you out.
Shame on you for continuing on so determined.
Thank you for eternity.
Shame on you for getting away from me.
Thank you for being the one constant in my life.
Shame on you for putting so much pressure on me.
Thank you for the moments I forgot you existed.
I never came up with a title though