Make Time
You stood beside their grave and cried
but they won't understand
Where were you before they died
you did not hold their hand
You filled your life with so many things
that you just couldn't find the time
Their life here is over and with that brings
some feelings you can't define
Time, it waits for no man
something we all must know
It's been this way since life began
so while we live, let your feelings show
We need to MAKE the time for those
we care for and we love
Before their life comes to a close
and they join the angels above.
Copyright © Lenna Walker | Year Posted 2017
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