TIME
It is falling behind me
Lost in yesterday
They say it has gone
I know a secret
There’s lots more to come
So much
We can all share it
Grab it
Keep it
Spend it wisely
Throw it
Abandon it
A palm full of choices
Hold onto it
Use it
Moments and ways
Fill as Time pays
Accounting for ever
And ever
I’m a click of a mouse
In eternal scales
Our Time runs away
Through the palms of
His hands.
Time
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Byron
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Time
"Bipolar is a roller-coaster ride without a seat belt. One day you're flying with the fireworks; for the next month you're being scraped off the trolley" I said that.
