Time is moving
Time is waiting
Time is coming
But we're not fading
Time can run
But I won't stop
Time can jump
But I won't drop
How do you stop if theirs no drop ?
What will we do if we can't stop ?
I am the drop and I won't stop.
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The sun of a girl
PuisiA poem collection. Happy, sad it's all deep inside my mind. Come take a look I'll escape you into this place and time.
