"Time"

Who am i?
To tell of time
When time, i speak of not.
Tears i cry, for time i weep
All passions seen, at cost.
Born at wait, decisions made
Knowledge, misunderstood.
A simple man for patience, i speak
In time my lore will tell.
Lacerations, of the truth be told
my breath be seen'th not.
Secrets floating on the wind
Fade to dust as time is lost.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home