Life N Time
Sometimes life is not
Always as simple as we think
The challenges we are engaged in
Have their own staunts
Most times life is not indeed
As said"A bed of roses"
Cause we are always ensnared
In its ugly holdings
Life indeed is touchy
So gentle n its times
We can't pause or spy
Life is lived with times
But the mixture of its signs
We can't unwind
As the sand slides down
The glass of time
We all get to life's tiny
Ending space
Most times so short
The life we live
But can be worth it
If we cross check with time...
Copyright © Emmanuel Dickson | Year Posted 2016
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