Time
Time lost when doing what you love most
time is truly a state of mind
I think of England many moons ago in time
one had a job , to stand at the hour and honor all time
a human clock , on a stand , on the block
It is four o'clock tea time and all is well
May God save the Queen, it is now Twelve
to have time as your job , in time you would do
the wisest of men have said
do time wisely ..don't let time do you
Time and time lost within decades
Time to love others at all times
for precious time slips through
Copyright © Shanity Rain | Year Posted 2013
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