Tic Toc

Shake, rattle, and roll
before time takes its ugly toll.
Like an insidious mole, it festers,
it grows and makes holey our spirit.

Time is a bomb. 

Can you hear it?

Its tics and tocs -- our breaths disguised.
Void of explosion yet never giving way.
To the very last gasp, it shadows our lives.
SO SEIZE THE DAY!

Seize the day and open your eyes.
For fun filled or not, time certainly flies...