TIME MOVES
As I grow with time,
Time it's self grows short,
As a child days where long,
But now they seem there not.
I remember days of summer,
How long they seemed to be,
Now the summers come and go,
They seem so short to me.
There never appears to be the time,
Built in every day,
To do the things I want to do,
They simply fade away.
My life it seems to pass me bye,
Soon I wont be here,
Its such a shame that I cant do,
The things that bring me cheer.
Time stands still for no one,
And the older that we get,
Just seems to move much faster,
So fast that I forget.
So when my time is over,
Look back on what I done,
For you it may seem endless,
But me the time seems none.
By B Kingsford Copyright 2005
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