So Fast

Day to Night it goes so fast

we create frozen images to make things last 

yet and still it's not the same 

Father time he's the blame

He never stops to take a rest 

fleeting time he does the best

Days to seconds just passing by

all before we bat an eye

and before we came he rushed the stars

Galaxies of old are now quasars

Seems he never stops to take a breath

Will he continue till there's nothing left

Nothing left but space and time 

even memories will be hard to find

Eluding our comprehension as he always has

Making time go by so fast

T.C