Time Is Precious
Time is precious.
Not much time; before . . .
I leav home . . . and . . .
I'm out on my own.
My life has flown by my big open eyes.
Only two years before . . .
I leav home . . . and . . .
I'm out on my own.
Time is precious.
Don't take it for granted; because . . .
Before you know it . . .
You're all alone.
Away from home.
Copyright © Emily Kroeger | Year Posted 2009
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