TimeA Poem by iamshadowineWell,
it’s all about time, The
memories that we create With
the people we love, With
the people we trust It
doesn’t matter if, The
moments created were bad, Or
the memories were good, Eventually, When
we will remember them, We
are going to laugh at our stupidity. No
matter how much you will want to relive those moments, It’ll
all just be a waste of time. For
time once gone, Will
never come back It’s
important to understand the way memories and time play with our emotions. Don’t
let your mind play with your heart, Move
on, Make
new memories, Make
a new start. Because
at the end,
Everything
is about time. © 2016 iamshadowine |
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