A childA Poem by Jose mercilineRead more at
“When as a child I laughed and wept, time crept.
When as a youth I waxed more bold, time strolled. When I became a full-grown man, time RAN. When older still I daily grew, time FLEW. Soon I shall find, in passing on, time gone. O Christ! wilt Thou have saved me then? ―Henry Twells © 2016 Jose merciline |
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