Friday, 20 November 2009

What am I



I belong to every one
but no one can controll me,
they devide me into peices
but they never do consult me.
I always travel forwards
never going back,
even if I surround people
some will always lose my track.
the poorest people always have me
the richest use me up.
I am neither solid, liquid or even gas
so I can't be kept in a cup.


What am I?

What am I

When people blink
they don't see a sec,
but when I blink
I do.
It's not often I can see
but when I do
It's something new.
sometimes I see
an owl in flight
or sometimes
a stary night.
I can have my eye
focus in
far and wide,
which brings me to ask the question...


What am I?