Memories fade like shadows in the shade…
Like winds that have come
And
Are now long gone
Past November.
Where gone has she went…
Time procrastinated
Stealing moments without a second's thought
regardless of the distraction,
no matter the excuse…
Time:
She always wins at the end of the day.
Reminiscing on time spent detesting my predicament,
Born into a situation not destined for greatness
But born into an ancestry born for greatness.
Time treads nonstop
Like a running train with and endless track
Coasting throughout the entirety of all the Universes
With nothing to ever stop her TIME!!!