Time Gone Past
Time flows so fast.
Like a river soft and slow but with the speed of a waterfall.
But when your in it you feel every rock branch and pebble.
The deep cut's and crushing blow's all heal in time.
Wishing it could move faster then your 18 and just a short time ago you were 12.
But life goes on but not like time.
Never Perfectly smooth always bump's and shake's.
And at the end of it all you'll know exactly what it take's.
But as life changes wishing it wouldn't in the end it's all the same.
A basic outcome from choices good bad and in between.
It's what we make of who we are and what we have done that molds what people think of us.
Copyright © Adam Seay | Year Posted 2012
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