Wasted Time
Lost in a moment of waiting
patiently wasting away
Eventually, is my motto
and maybe is where I reside
Another sunrise, another sunset
I'm still here twiddling thumbs
Any day now is my hotel room
passing the time, is my specialty
Here I am again dillydallying
bidding away all my time
I'm another second closer
I know it's comming so so soon
There is no time to waste
That's what I've heard before,
but to me I find time plentiful
and so I toss it aside carelessly
lost in a moment of waiting
I'm still here twiddling tumbs
I'm yet another second closer
There is plenty of time to waste.
Copyright © Blake Hannah | Year Posted 2012
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