Time is like liquid/ Some die. Some live. / Time Continues. / Some say that it is painful to wait. / Painful to wait to see someone again.// From birth, we all wait for something./ We all dream the same dreams and think the same thoughts./ We thirst for the same things all at different times in our lives./ But time flies. Time is like liquid, it never stops moving.// Life continues down the river of time./ The experiences of the days behind are just memories and the memories fade over time./ You’re no longer young./ You’re grown up./ You’ve seen love, you’ve felt love, you’ve been love, and now you have love./ The weight of the world has tested you with the wickedness it carries./ Time is like liquid. Time flies. // Time has encouraged you to grow. / Time measures the amount of joy you have in life and it maintains the limit of how much happens at once. / Time is the biggest aspect of life. // But when time asks “Will you wait?” You sit there. / You sit confused and hurt when time runs out too soon./ My dear, time is like liquid, and a river can run dry./ However, even a dry river continues down its bed.// Death./ It’s inevitable./ You don’t want to imagine time moving without them./ Children still grow and the sun still rises./ But when you’re waiting to see someone again, you’re personal time stands still./ Time is still flying and time is still liquid, but your time is frozen and their time is over./ So when time sits down and asks you a question, your response, always, “Don’t worry. I’ll wait.”