Time Reveals

Time will tell
                                       Are we stuck in hell
                                       Living on this earth
                                     Only to decay in its dirt

                            Prior is a ride around town in a hurst
                            Hoping to heal my soul from its hurt

                                     Faith and hope come first
                                  Dress me in my favorite shirt
                          When it’s my time to leave this earth

                    Lay me in the cold for I know I wasn’t alone
                                     From child to grown

                            You all hold a place in my heart
                                           As my own
                                          As my home
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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