Time

October 28, 2013

Time

Fleeting

A gift

A theif

The magicians disappearing act

The speed of night

The drag of day

We beg for more,

And hope for less.

Here to be used, if we choose.

Here to waste

Here to abuse

Haunting

Words like:

Yesterday,

Today,

Tomorrow,

and Forever

And our biggest regrett, when we choose to neglect.

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