“TIME”
It goes by with the sun floating beyond the sky,
Night turning to day and then again into night.
Measured by time is the world spinning around,
Our childhood slips into adulthood, this we can not slow.
We have no control over time although some have tried,
Not always on our side so enjoy this bumpy, roller coaster ride.
Keith Garrett
Tic! Tic! Indeed we must just enjoy the ride as best we can G:)
Time keeps on flowing, flowing unto the ocean? Running out of time here. My husband needs to use my computer.
Jeanette Hall
Thanks again
On Fri, May 22, 2015 at 10:44 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Beautiful!!! I love your words.
Thank you always
On Fri, May 22, 2015 at 4:44 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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