Falling Through TimeA Poem by SpiritFalling, falling, falling fast… Holding on tight to make it last. Time slips through my fingers like grains of sand, And I can’t even steady it with both hands. Second by second time flies on by, It cannot be tamed so don’t even try, Just stand your ground and face the day, And watch as your life slips away. © 2015 SpiritFeatured Review
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