TimeA Poem by BrooklynGood things come To those who wait But what price Does that patience take? A second A minute An hour A day A part of your life is gone--away Each moment Has its worth We may only have one more On this Earth A week A month A year A decade How much time Will waste away? How do we know How much time we have left? How do we know When we will face death? Life can end In a blink of an eye How do we know When we will live in the sky? © 2012 Brooklyn |
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3 Reviews Added on April 25, 2012 Last Updated on April 26, 2012 AuthorBrooklynwhy do you want to know?, MAAboutI'm a fourteen year old girl that is now in her freshman year of highschool. wish me luck!. I'm awful at spelling, and I need to work on "down time" in stories. I also can't seem to write one book for.. more..Writing
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