The End Of Time.

[willy]

Thought it was about time we had a bit of poetry on this site.Here goes this is my humble effort.

                                 THE END OF TIME

  Time can be your healer.
  Time can be a slow death.
  It makes the leaves change colour
  from green to brown.
  Depositing them gently on the ground.
   It kills or keeps alive
    memorys kept locked inside.
  Time that wealth cannot buy
   puts us all in the same place
    when we die.
    Religion politics love or hate
   the hands keep ticking
    towards the final fate.
    Complications do not exist
     And the end of time
     is lost in the future mist.