Time
Time is steadfast and unchanging.
I continues forever and waits
for none. Like the night,
it's dark to many.
Though the
results are
broad
as
day.
Time is
precious and
must be treasured.
For today could be your
last. But as for one time is
nothing. For as with God eternity lasts.
Copyright © Kimberly Clarke | Year Posted 2006
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