Clocks

Clocks

A Poem by Shygirl

Precious time, never there when needed
and always there when not.

Tick tock tick tock, never stop.
Can't get more, can't get less.
Have to work with what you got.

And as the years tick away
and you're old and wise,
you see that time was on your side.

© 2013 Shygirl


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I like this Ms Shygirl ... You know the only thing that we can't recycle is TIME . Once its wasted its lost forever . The old and gray knows the value of time for they realize and come into term with their own mortality . What a very good insight . Thanks for sharing and posting . Hope to see more ...God Bless

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Shygirl

10 Years Ago

Thanks for the review! I started this a while ago and didn't know how to end it, so I winged it. Gla.. read more
NeiL ArandA

10 Years Ago

Its a pleasure ...



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I like this Ms Shygirl ... You know the only thing that we can't recycle is TIME . Once its wasted its lost forever . The old and gray knows the value of time for they realize and come into term with their own mortality . What a very good insight . Thanks for sharing and posting . Hope to see more ...God Bless

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Shygirl

10 Years Ago

Thanks for the review! I started this a while ago and didn't know how to end it, so I winged it. Gla.. read more
NeiL ArandA

10 Years Ago

Its a pleasure ...

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