What crumbles towers, 

And wilts the flowers?

Destroys the ages old,

Turns them into tales told?

What cracks the fortress walls,

And dries the waterfalls?

What is here and then is gone?

Time ever goes on and on.

Time is now, then is history, 

In its depths lies such mystery.

Days will come and days will go,

Into Time’s unending flow.

Time of light and time of dark,

Only now we make a mark.

Time will come and sail past.

Use this time for you won’t last!