Time is a cruel master.  Teaching the common mortal that there is no escape.  Watching the faces of his victim with sadistic ecstacy.  The soul is condemned  the very moment it is sent to earth to find a body.  To live on this earth is a tragedy.  The soul is trapped by body and time until time allows it to flow freely again at death of this world.  Time the ultimate score keeper the carrier of the keys allows no one the pleasure of another close soul.  It drives the train further and further on allowing no breath of fresh air or pleasurable moment.  Seeing time as a body is almost impossible unless you find a moment of retreat and think about him.  You can only see him when you really look at your life.  See that he has not let you remember the happy times of your childhood, when if you do remember it's as if it was all a huge dream.  If you do ever look at your life, at time himself, look if you were happy, see for yourself what you have done, what you have accomplished, those kindred souls that you have encountered.  Were you happy with them, were you floating beyond time's reach.  What would you give to hold that moment in your fingertips, to experience it again and again for all of the time that he has a hold on you.  Would you give that which time can only give you?  Would you give that moment your life to have it.  To hold it and remember clearer than two seconds ago?  When time lets go of you what will you think of your life?  Will you remember each and every moment as happy and filled with those you care about?  And if you are wondering who this pertains to, everyone one of you who reads this, it's pointing at you and myself.  Remember your happiest time, hold on to it, and find it again by doing it again.  Love that time and the people you were with, b/c these people are there for a reason, they are there for you to love and cherish.   Remember your friends until time takes them away, until we all go away forever.