The real mystery of time

The real mystery of time
Is not too much or too little

If you waste it
Or spend it wisely

The real mystery of time
Is we choose to observe it

Sixty seconds or seven days
Twenty four hours or several years

Have no real meaning
If you ignore them

Try it and see

The real mystery of time
Is time only exists because we allow it

Yet still we punish ourselves
Over that which is ours

Life based on something imaginary
Is real to those who believe

Time to laugh and love is not measured
Yet we limit time for work and play

Maybe the real mystery of time
Is us

Or maybe just me