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There Come a Time

When the words we write carry little meaning There come a time when the love that we so desire never comes There comes a time When others offer prayer to assist but it just doesn’t matter There come a time When that smile we use to hide behind no longer works in concealing the pain There comes a time When our mind convinces our hearts that we just no longer care to go on There comes a time When our memories of lost loves choke us into regret There comes a time when you see your in a fog with a way out only to realize how comfortable being numb has become There comes a time When we look to god for answers Only to realize it’s our own actions that brought us where we are today There comes a time When we think we know everything no matter what age we are and never admit it due to foolish pride There comes a time When humans will wake from their sleeping shell and realize there is more to life than money only to discover it’s too late.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 3/6/2010 12:48:00 PM
So true, materialism reigns. Susan
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Date: 3/3/2010 5:47:00 AM
I enjoyed reading your poetry today Ron. Looking forward to reading more of your writing. It has been so very very long since you have posted. Love, Carol
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