Life & TimeA Poem by ntjadamsIt never runs the way u want, It messes up every childhood haunt. It hurts u when you're already down, It heals you till you come around. At times happy, at times sad, Passes along with many a fad. At the end of the day leaves you jaded, True to it's word the pictures are faded. So fragile and precious but perceived stale, Runs along as we lounge in fairy-tales. Easy to throw away but hard to hold on to, Try as we might, can never catch on to. Funny are the tales of Life & Time, For the love of divinity they can never be defined. © 2017 ntjadams |
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