Time and Knowledge

From our childhood, 
we are all forced to believe  
whatever we share with others
becomes less and less,
To me, 
thinking so is such a mess;
Ladiesy and Gentlemen,
there are two values,
one of which remains as it is
the other gets bigger and bigger
as long as we share ,
I’m sure there will be 
a great number of people
who can find what they might be
if they think it over?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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