Time

The sand slipping

Through a tiny hole of hour glass,

It's the fourth dimension

Which led to theory of relativity,

An element of nature

Which the sapien hasn't entitled.

Time is a medicine

To your ailments

There is nothing 

That the needle of the clock can't fix

It tests you

And strengths you with its phase.

Time is an annihilator

Ruining every trace you ever left behind,

Makes you realise 

Your transient contribution,

That no one shall nor 

Ever will remain forever.