Ecclesiastic-
Haven't got time to repay your debts
Haven't got time to remit and accept
And definitely don't have time to kill
Don't have time to wander or wonder
Don't have time to fear
Haven't got time to fumble it's not a game
These there's no ball here
Almost got time to say I'm sorry
Almost got time to rejoice with you in your pain
Haven't got time to bother you don't bring time to the game
Ain't got time to worry
Barely got time to leave And get time for no song to fruit
But tomorrow there's a pit in the rain
Time belongs to no one and no one belongs to time
How often are we depleted
And are we the changes in the seasons that we define we bring
Old time be a reason are we the reason for the change
For when we cry and we pour out all are we
dispensing sorrows repented rain
8/7/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2022
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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