Swing Of Time Poem by Shijo Jose

The clock ticks by,
Watching us go on.
Following seconds to infinity
The eternal life of time..

But each second unique,
Forgotten glories of old,
Precious moments of life,
Memories to hold on.

Timetravel ain't new.
Either way you can.
Future isn't secure.
We travel down it.

Every moment that passes,
Is always accessible to anyone.
Just take time to think back,
And experience a memory.

And the moments consumed,
Unfold as memories later.
And the pendulum swings,
Always ticking time away..