The Pyle Inside

There is a force that can shape rock and fill craters.

It can whether the hands of the living and change their perspectives.

This is the force that will one day

turn my hair silvery-gray,

wrinkle my face and

bestow wisdom upon me.

Some may try to fight or reverse its effects,

but they are destined to failure.

You can run,

but you may never hide

from time.