~~ Time ~~   3 comments

Time is weighing heavy on the shoulders, 

Each minute, each hour, day, week, year.

Everything seems more of a burdensome,

The mornings, evenings, memories, tears.

Time, even when he was younger there was never enough

for work, study, play, friends, romance, or other stuff

Winter is coming, and the sun slowly sets

What has happened to my time? …but he forgets.

There’s a certain sadness in all of this…

but wait…, he remembers his first kiss

and that opens the door to all of the joys hidden in his heart.

Good Night Everybody !!!

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Posted August 23, 2018 by PapaBear in Experiences, Personal, Poetry

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3 responses to “~~ Time ~~

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  1. Beautiful Paul, love it.

  2. i like this 🙂 i have missed your thoughts,
    Hope all is well in your neck of the woods
    Take Care…You Matter…
    mary

  3. Oh, it is so wonderful to hear from you! You are so talented.

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