"As I watch the time walk past me
Nothing changes
Except for the time
With the times comes the weather
And with the weather aging
And as I grow older
The time is still walking
The speed of the time
Lazy and slow
Goes around
A familiar ground
Where I've stepped before
Time is time
And I don't know
How to explain
What to use it for
It makes me sad
It make me depressed
But deep inside
I just want to rest
It has now come to the moment
When the time has won
When I'm about to die
And may you spread the ashes
In the wound"
I thought this would be a happy poem in the beginning...
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Poems of love
PoetryHere is a book of poems with all happy stuff in live, like love, happiness, luck and more. For the opposite, read my other book: "poems of hate" If you're looking for more I'd also recommend "Poems" which is the first book I wrote The problem is...
