Time

There becomes an anticipation of the finish line,
unlike the aspirations that drove you in life.
When once you felt whole, you did not realize,
until you are told, that you have little time.

Your dreams of the future becoming a reality
become dramatically obscured into a deformity.
What it does in our thoughts is cruel, and remains,
the biggest of monsters controlling the pain.

A happiness finds a miraculous path
when now you prepare for not coming back.
Relieve me , this bad dream, so eternally sad-
I think of what could be, if only I had.......

more time.