Time.
Its running and its never looking back.
Its precious like life and love.
Its a part of death.
Can you fight time ?
Can you rewind time ?
Can you redo your past and doings?
Its an endless loop of thoughts.
An endless loop of life,growing and death.
Time.
It dosnt give you more minutes.
Its only make it slower.
So use your time carefully.
Hug the person you love.
Tell them you love them.
Maybe you can't change the past but you can start again.
So go ahead start the day with brightness and kindness.
I just wanna tell you I love you.
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Poems of life of mine
PoetryPoems. A way to express feelings. I am gonna write my life down like a book full of emotions. My life is like a paper the more damage , the more useless I am. I am gonna find my own way. My own way to find myself and to think. (A bunch of poems and...
