May 9, 2015
The Hands of Time
By Delilah Nalysnyk
If I could only get another try
I wonder if I'd run up to the sky?
Searching far, far, and further to find love
Soaring through the clouds, purely like a dove
I'd glide and search as if it was a dare
Since Time never cares if I don't care
I'll smile on the way even if it's fake
And just maybe, I'd give Time a handshake

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