Time is as fleeting as the sun,
Chased away as the seasons turn
I hurry and try to catch up
Never quite grasping it in my hand
What if I could stop time?
Just long enough
to right the world?
Take a breather on the sand,
And watch as the seconds pause
I’d get up,
catch a bluebird in the air,
Marveling as it hovers
Then gently blow
And start the clock once more
At peace with what has come
And what is yet to pass