Time

Time, the very creator of existence,

The creator of our own persistence.

Time is so illusive,

It  so with space, very collusive.

Time is magic,

Death of time is very tragic,

Which will happen again on the end of the universe,

And this shalt create an effect very adverse,

To the human man kind and biotic life,

It shalt be as good as stabbing a gentlemen with a sharp knife.

Time governs everything,

From our own Earth to the black holes, the very frustrating!

But can time be God,

The universe's Creator and Lord?

This again is a billion dollar question,

Which makes our physicists to deduce to hesitation.

Can time be a parody,

Of The Lord, who put us all in this jeopardy?

Though physics trusts only proof,

Can one say that God and one's belief is spoof?

Metaphysics, I think is the only solution,

To decide whether God is the universe's attribution!

I again don't understand the necessity of God,

But still, Him I always laud!