Time Stands Still
Time is no longer a friend of mine
It's a complicated thing, time
Much of it wasted, time
So little to spare
Decisions to make
Directions to take
Dreams to partake
Passions to dare
Forever pushing the boundaries of now
Feeling out of my element now
Much to be learnt now
Compromised illusions beware
Time is precious, so little
Willing greatness can be brittle
Recognition for talents given so little
Afraid of failure is never rare
Evidence of a life made
Journey's there and back taken
Creating continuously
Daring passions
Copyright © Shannon Deane | Year Posted 2011
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