Timeless

The seconds

They tick by

For what purpose?

By whose authority?
 

Shall we bind ourselves to the wrinkles of this passing which we call time?

As Michael Stevens once said, 

Time is now something that can be spent. We  shackle our wrists to it.

 

Indeed, we are a slave to our definition.

 

It is true that this time is important. But important enough to worry over all our lives? 

Consider existing.  The cause of existence arouses much debate.

But time. For some reason, the vast majority of us acknowledge its existence.

 

Why argue over pointless things?

Why argue at all? Time is far spent, and it is running out.

 

Because we designed it to.

 

Time. It's a child of our thought. A child of our minds.

A child, born out of a need to control more than just the physical world around us.

 

A child, designed to control yet another dimension.

 

Some of us make the most of it. Some, falter and waste it away, for we designed it with that ability:

To be wasted. To be used. To be gained. To be recorded. 

Just as the world around us can, so now can the entropy of the universe.

 

This entropy, is also a subject of debate. But why? Whether this Universe has a beginning or end, or both, 

We must embrace the Now.

 

Embrace the Now, before the Now loses its grip on you.

The Now is far greater than the Tomorrow or the Behind Us.  

For only Now can be manipulated. Now affects the Tomorrow.

 

Behind Us is just that.

 

Embrace the quantity of Time. Embrace the purity and the smallness of your quantity.

 

Yes, some are destined with larger or smaller quantities.

But our quantities still may influence and be influenced.

Shall you influence your quantity?

 

When Tomorrow becomes Now,

 

What then?