

TimeTIME 12/23/05Time
T-was yet another day outside, The rain was knocking on the glass, The air was filled with vague birdsong, And filled with smells of fresh-mowed grass…
Another month has come and past, Another year is ending soon, I try to sleep, but sleep won’t clasp, Me in its arms…I see the moon…
Up in the sky, shining so bright, A yellow cast falls on the grass, Filled with such majesty, and fright, I wonder—how it all would be if time just stopped, Time didn’t pass…
Days come and go, and hours fly, I walk and walk, I w
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