Time With a Tick
Roundabout, gradually but eventually
Round and round, up we count down we wish
Even flashback does not help
Ironically making matters worse
For the flashback of the flashback is regret
As the sun goes up once, in the man’s point of view
Never returning to the same spot
It is all circles, scientifically orbits
One tick is never like the previous,
One tick we have is an opportunity
Opportunity to live not to illusion
Right time…? Is there a wrong one? Not once making sense
Not now, never will, why rumoured
Just do it
Author Neo Masetlane
Copyright © Neo Masetlane | Year Posted 2017
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