Flight of Time

Time passes by
Slowly, steadily
Moving silently
In a constant flow
In its continuous revolution

Seasons come and go
Turning and returning
In unending cycle of life

I followed the flight of time
Watched the changing of the seasons
The blooming of flowers and trees
The withering and falling of their leaves

Yet I never took the time
To savor the seasons in my life
To enjoy each moment that I live
To sieze the time that life is giving me

Until I realized that time
Is swiftly passing by
Leaving me in its wake
To chase and catch up with its flight
To make up for the time I lost through the years

But time waits for no one
It keeps on flying on its wings
Leaving me wondering
Where it has gone