Time, we always asking for more time. Things that we put off tomorrow that we can always do today. And then we ask I wish I had more time. Time is a valuable thing we think time is endless but times ends it doesn't wait for you to gather your life it doesn't wait for you to finally pick up that phone and call a long time friend it doesn't wait when we sit and black looking at a casket asking God for more time. It wasn't his or her time. See time is special its fragile , fragile in a sense that we take it from granted. Time has no end or no beginning it keeps going and going. The hour hand can represent the importance in our life. The job we have, the money we earning, our friend and family. They take up our time. The minute hand represent the us time we set for ourself. The second hand represent the not important thing or the non existing thing that has little or no value to us in reality. Time is like water its slips through our fingers. Slowly without out us knowing. It slipping past us falling off the edge. Time has hellos and goodbye time is a wealth of change.