What is time?

Time is the magical force that binds us all. You can’t hear it, but time does have a voice if you listen hard enough, babies being born, the last words of a dying man, or the peals of laughter echoing down a corridor. Time has no corporeal form, but...we can feel it just as well, the bark of an old oak tree, the wrinkles of an old man’s face, you see, time is all around us, in every breath we take, in every, "hello" and every, "goodbye", time makes you sick, but time also makes you better. Time changes us, time will change boys to men and girls into women, it steals our youthful appearance, and time will eventually take your life. Time will take, but time will give as well, knowledge, strength, and the will to carry on. Maybe, what I’m trying to say here is accept time for what it is...the unavoidable adventure of life that affects us all. Don't hate, and god-forbid don't fight it, live and love time for all it has to offer.