An old man named Kronos
He brought it on the Earth.
We use it every moment
Ever since we have born.
We measure it in units
That only us we know.
Seconds are for hug
A minute is for thought.
A day is for a celebrate
Weeks are for commemorate.
Months are for procreation.
Years for the candles on a cake.
Now we have to cherish it
Because it’s something free
To spend it wise and clever.
That is the TIME for me.
Adrian B 