Thursday, August 23, 2012

It's about time



Clock is ticking
Stopping for none
Every thought, deed, action
Is recorded.

As each passing moment
slips in the ocean of life
It ticks me off
And I sit and think.

Hold, grip, grasp the time
I am in a happy place
Family, friends,
Let me be.

But, I, the being, born on time..
Struggled time after time
And in time I will know
Living is not lost time.

And I wait for the day..
When it will be about time...




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