POEM; Time goes on...

                      Time goes on

Time is what we want the most but we use the worst,

We spent it knocking on a wall,

Waiting to transform it into a door, 

Instead of working for archiving our goals.

I can imagine you as the attractive gentleman of some years ago,

 But hidden like a diamond among mud and stones,

Demonstrating how much patient we need to be in the world,

Being persistent and strong as a bone.

Many years have passed since the unforgettable day,

I visited you to admire your attractive corps

Now old and forgotten I see you exhausted and alone,

Supporting the big walls and heavy doors.

By: Leney Ortiz.