Time
Sitting here,
looking at a clock,
watching the seconds
pass me by.
Tick, tick, tick,
minutes pass,
my life slowly
ticking away.
I've tried
enjoying time,
but days pass by
too quick.
Other times,
the days pass by
too slow,
tiredness sets in.
What is time?
God knows
no meaning
of time.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Jan.4/2004
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