Rhyme or Reason?
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Time.
My enemy or friend?
Moments.
They are both dear and unappreciated.
Seconds.
They slip through my fingers.
Minutes.
I’m beginning to panic.
Hours.
Where have they gone?
Days.
How many remain?
Years.
I can’t think so far ahead.
The pull of the past stops me from living today.















October 11th, 2006 at 3:39 am
“One Day”… Does it exist.
As in, one day I will write the book I have always wanted…
I like this post. And I like your site as well. I am an avid book reader, so of course this would appeal to me. And as i said before I would like to write…. One Day!
October 11th, 2006 at 7:58 am
You can do it…