I'm staring at time,
And it's looking back at me with an evil eye.
Scaring me off like a kid who's afraid of ghost.
Time has never been on my favour,
It never gave me enough of it's moments.
I always wondered,
Why time act so strange whenever I need it more...

My life and plans has always been rushed,
But sometimes I fail to keep up a track of time,
I fail to fulfill my plans before it elapse.
Time is always against me.

How can I make it stop for a minutes,
Or make it move a little bit slower just to catch up with all that is left behind?
How can I?
Because I really need more of it to work things out.



© Chavani Ripfumelo Constacia