I admit I've wasted time
I've wasted so much, precious time
Time that will never be played
Time that can't possibly be swayed

Where's all the accumulated time
Decades of time lived, beginning to fade
Time, assured by photos, was well spent
Yet, still questions on - "where it all went"

My functioning mind, in time's past
Paralyzed my young, able body from experiencing
What time allotted, for and with fluidity
A thrilling, thriving, healthy, mobility

Time travelling, always moving forward
Discovered an abundance of numbing forces
Struggling to overcome, long ago buried sorrows
Watching body slumber, into time's tomorrows