Time Poem by Wesley Mincin

Time



Time

When did it begin? I wonder...
A frequent question that I ponder,
though the answer will always remain a mystery.

Though the answer will always remain a mystery,
I wish that I could ask it questions,
reminisce on life's many lessons,
since we all know that there's nothing older and wiser than time.

Since we all know that there's nothing older and wiser than time,
we'll look to past and history,
to hopefully solve some mysteries,
yet while time looks on silently,
When did it begin? I wonder...

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