Time... how does one measure such impulse, relative noun. Nine
months-the birth of a new being, creation of new hope, new
life;
one week-expectation, speculation of winning the top prize 4D,
jubilation and excitement of queing, buying, and waiting, only to
weep over how a different digit might have impacted your life. Yet
the cycle continues, week after week, ticket after ticket...
A day-twenty plus hours of non stop torment of reading, writing,
eating, drinking, laughing, smiling, moaning, groaning... day in,
day out, the routine continues.
Time... never underestimate it, for it takes over our conciousness,
leaving us pondering... how did we spend our last five
minutes???