Are Past and Future intertwined?
Do they meet with break or seam?
How can the Present be confined,
In the tiny gap between?
Is it true that Time unravels?
Does it have a plan or path?
Would it mean that we could travel,
Back into the Past?
Will Time give up its secrets?
Will Time's Maker let us know?
Or is Time just a factory defect,
That the workers didn't throw?
How much of Time do we understand?
How much do we just guess?
If all of Time was destroyed by Man,
Who would clean up the mess?