Daylight Savings
Daylight Savings
It’s that season again when the wind starts to blow
from the north
And that southern breeze abandoned me,
and left me out of sorts
The clocks; changed back to the way, they say,
it was always meant to be
But to play with time, is so unkind
Cause it makes my temperament short
Little by little, the daylight will fade….
away
And little by little the darkness will take us….
pray
Every life comes a trial, to maintain His smile
In a storm, that’s not meant to be
But, we’re nearing the end; He will come again
And I hope; that, I will be saved
© 2017 Jeffrey Spencer
Copyright © Jeffrey Spencer | Year Posted 2017
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