“The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.”

Time

Wednesday, February 3, 2010


Time rules life
When you live
When you die

Time plays tricks on you
Good moments flash before your eyes
Bad moments seem to last a lifetime

Time tells you what to do
When to leave
When to arrive

Time is scary
There never seems to be enough
And there sometimes is too much

Time is gone
Melted before your eyes
And all that's left are moments in time
Thrown across the flood

1 comments:

Heather said...

Hey! I love your blog! It's so unique and totally you! Your poem is great! I don't know what you were saying about it not being poetic; I think it is! :) I really like your last stanza, by-the-way. It's different, but so true.

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