Time loves like no other
In forgetful fashion,
Yet remembers everything.
In the blink of an eye,
Can change in an instant
Yet remain the same distance.
Time is perfect in its approach
Wound-healer to some
Hatchet-burier to others
Makes hearts grow fonder
When time is spent apart…
Time ages beautifully.
Time is flawed in its delivery
Not enough time in a day
Too much of the in-between
Some are aging prematurely
Time…Sometimes isn’t enough.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
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Being forced to face my reality
The clock is ticking
Time in an essence is slipping
Need to learn to use it wisely.
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