Time
Time is there,
Time is strong,
Until time slips by
And time is gone.
A regret of yesterday,
A waste of today.
A blossoming flower,
Withers away.
A rainy tomorrow,
A sunny today.
A happy child
goes astray.
Copyright © Lyda Louis | Year Posted 2015
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