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Time Marches On

Time marches on as the sun begins to set I see what I want and what I did get It seems that the minutes turn into hours The day becomes what time devours. The colors across the sky are quite inspiring As I take a seat I think of retiring The days are so full and go by so fast The first one seems to blend into the last. I don’t always accomplish all that I try Still time races another day has gone by I guess tomorrow I shall try once again Maybe this time with the help from a friend. I try to sit down and take it slow But I always wonder where the time goes If I only had a little more time The hands keep on spinning the clock unwinds. I try not to put anything off until tomorrow I put a down payment on what I had borrowed Sometimes you may not get a second chance It all may disappear in a single glance.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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