Snatches of Time
Snatches of time here and there,
to fill in the gaps.
A quick kiss in the rain
A word hello on the line
A note to fill the time.
It seems snatches are all we spend.
The time that we share are precious to me.
But they are still just snatches in-between.
Like the tide on the sand, the time passes quickly.
Copyright © Julia Brown Badr | Year Posted 2009
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