time in flight....

time in my hands
as it flies by
i jump along n catch it awhile
n it runs away again
 to its mystique land
where it  came from
n go all the way

will u ever stop..
wait just a while
n let some people catch up
make up for the lost time?

oh dear time
keeping us in ur trap
n flying all over
as moments bygone

memory restore the glory
of time long gone
in part, in tones
yet something amiss
the essence n presence
of the very own "time"
time -- the restless soul