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…In Time…Time, that's important in life, For it's with us every second of every day… Tis the food we eat and nurtures us, No matter what comes our way! Time, is an essential commodity in life, Without it we are nothing at all, It's the essence of our very existence, Until the day we get our call… Time, it's something we all have, Until that one day comes to pass, That we no longer need time at all… For life is shattered, like crystal glass… Time, it's said is a great healer, But what if it doesn't heal all ills and ails? What can we do, what do we do? As we balance life in life's great scales! Time, it's something we take for granted, As we tarry through sunset and sunrise, Thinking we will last forever… But we won't, we will all of us demise! Time, yes, it's something we have, Until our turn comes to pass in the queue, Then we will pass onto another plane, And start all over in life-ever-after – anew… In Time… Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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