Time With No Sound Poem by Charlse Charlie

With time things are done, by hand, by foot and by transportation.
With time we stress, we fight, we help where needed and keep in touch with things we can reach.
With time its hard to handle problems, handle family, handle a team and much importantly a big dream.
As time goes we forget the things we pick up along the way, to focus on life and what nature normaly gives us.
Trees, birds, dogs and cats are not enough to make us relax, accidents, scars, blood and death keep us in contact.
With time all is done, everything got said, we laughed, smiled and all in all we forgot the sound of time.