What do we think of Time?
What is Time to us?
Time is something we all have, yet we can't see, we can't hold, we can't control. So what is our Time? As we blink, Time goes by. And we have lost some of it. Sometimes we think of Time as so important. We can't afford to miss that train, we can't afford to miss that traffic light, it wastes Time. Yet, we can sit there thinking about nothing, doing nothing, and Time becomes something that travels by unnoticed.
Time, however unlimited, is yet to limited to us. We only have that amount of Time. When we leave this world, does Time still applies to us? Time would continue, but where would we to know.
So what shall we fill our Time with? Does whatever we do even important? We live everyday, see things, do things, feel things. Ultimately, what is all this? Is it all a dream? What is the point? We're here in Time to finish out quota of Time, then we leave. As by doing that, what have we actually accomplished? Would we even leave a tiny mark in Time?
So what are we doing in Time?
