Oh Time

Why must I be governed
Of Time by thy will
Turn thou backward
If not, at least be still
Why must thou slip
Away from my grasp
Move slower please
That is all I ask.
SO much I want to do
But thou dost not permit
Thou runnest away so fast
I unaccomplished sit.
I respect the, revere
O stealer of my youth
In this age of change
Only constant forsooth.