TimeA Poem by C.SymisterTime is an idea given to us To make us think how we live We can put off deadlines and wait patiently But time we cannot give Can a man control time? Or do we exist in between Will anyone catch this elusive thief? That still has yet to be seen Time has elapsed since I’ve seen that face Since I’ve been with her Now just a distant memory Did that time occur? Time has stolen that brief period That I had with my great love Aging all, from the grass in the field To starry skies above I now await my time While I watch time come and go When will my time come? Only time will ever know By C.Symister © 2013 C.Symister |
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Added on August 22, 2013 Last Updated on August 22, 2013 Author
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