Stream of Time
"Water rushes by as fast as lightening now.
It’s going so fast, that you can’t grasp it.
You can only watch as it goes by.
The past keeps going down the stream
Is there ever such thing as stopping the flow?
Just want to sit back and enjoy the scenery,
but it keeps pulling me down the river,
into the oceans in debt with time."
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Joy Re | Year Posted 2016
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