They say time is a thief and death is unfair.
Time never on anyone's side and death taken people at the wrong time.
These two seem to be good friends.
Time truly isn't a thief 'cause all it does is give
And when it's death's turn to do it's work,
Who is time to say a word?
Death knew when to take,
was sure when it was your turn to part
but it was an unspoken rule to tell each other not,
the secrets they held.
And so truly Death is not unfair..
cause how do you pick who to spare
And time is equally not a thief,
but the one generous giver to each
It so happens to hurt more..
When you have to say goodbye to someone,
When the story wasn't quite done
But for sure it wouldn't be fair,
that time and death we can not control.
And that is why we were given,
the power, a gift, a choice to pick what we did,
while we still have time.
Many don't know they have that choice
Many don't know it's possible to finish your story,
To get far enough before your time run out.
Maybe it's the uncertainty,
Of what your purpose was,
Of what your story was.
The weakness of thinking you have enough time..
For sure, your life had to be lived
the fullest potential to be reached
But,
how do you know when you lived?
Used time in the right way...the best way.
And so Maybe,
Time truly isn't a thief nor is Death unfair.
And even if they were,
they aren't our enemy...
And truly,theUncertainty of life,
that would be our enemy.