Time.... Poem by Robert Hilary

Time…
time...Ever slowly,
It tears down stone.
It advances forward,
to days, not known.
It gaurds the past,
It holds the future.
The amazing wonder,
The test of time.
It outlasts mountains,
It ripens age.
It cant be stopped,
This endless rage.
It breaks and conquers,
Both young, and old.
It wields great secrets,
Of depths, untold.
Its pace remains steady,
From the beginning, to the end.
For time is, It will be,
And it always, Has been...