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Time, time where does it all go? Time, time yesterday, it seems like not so long ago.
For yesterday I was but a mirror boy with the hopes, dreams, and aspirations of life all but laid out before me. Life seemed filled with mysterious fascination endless possibility. Anything was possible the joy that resided in my heart unstoppable. Oh, the sweet delight of the ignorance and innocence of my very childhood, how I reach out and yearn for your company. For time is ever constant it stops and it waits for no one. It is endless and forever, yet it passes so fast when we look and pear back towards the twilight of our life, and fondly recall its dawning. The reality of its passage gives the blessing and the very sour malediction of wisdom, and a more cognitive perception of reality. How sad that the death of dreams is the birth of an accurate perception of reality. Cruel it is to see it all go by so, so fast. time will you for me always time always please last? That's the philosophical implication.

With a practical perception on the truth about the world that is all around us, and the people we interact with, and their impact on us we do grow. Knowledge is gained and wisdom sought, more out of sure curiosity, not out of desire to learn at first. That seems to progressively change with times passing. In many instances we give up on our dreams because of it. It can be an empowering thing, wisdom, but by the same token it's all too often dictates that we must give up on what we once wished and hoped for. This can be sadning. That the practicality of times passage. This is the implication of time in respect to a practical context. That ebing the practicality of the perception of reality is the birth of knowledge and wisdom, and at the vry same time the death of dreams.

Times implication whether viewed through a prism that's philosophic or practical seems to lead to the same conclusion. That is, time has always been here, it will always continue to be here, and more over it shall always remain so. We are on the other hand are here for a limited time only. Hence, time seems to pass fast when we grow older, and look back over life. I am only 33 and, yet those 33 years have seemed to have gone by so quickly. With each passing moment of each passing day time doesn't seem to slow down. That's because it, time doesn't stop. It just keeps on going on and on. Just as it doesn't stop. It goes on today, tomorrow, and the next day there after. Yet we as living creatures do

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