Oh Time
Oh time! Why art thou so hasteful,
only when fun I doth haveth?
When life seems oh so distasteful,
Then thy weight thou always doth draggeth.
Oh time! With thee I'm oft'n wasteful,
When life churns me melancholy.
Thy dearth on my hands,often is fateful
and leadeth to adversity.
Oh time! Abide with me faithful,
Endure with my labourly quest.
For thy synergy, I'm eternally grateful
My patience rewards me with zest.
Copyright © Jp Thomas | Year Posted 2018
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