On a Foreign Shore

Time has told me
the error I must find
Time has asked me to ask for no more

Where's the lightness I seek
A rose without a thorn
is no option
Things I could say
Time well tell you

To bear beside me
Even ways you need to laugh
leave me in  stitches

Time  has  told me
A random thought
for a troubled man
A distant ocean on a foreign shore
how they  came and go
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