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Sands of Time
Time is like a desert, going on and on.
Time is like a singer singing an endless song.
Are we to spend the precious time,
counting on nothing but nickels and dimes?
Time occurs all at once,
There is no designed future without us giving a punch.
That\'s why friends seize the moment,
capture and own it,
\'Til the sands of time will blow them away,
And as they drift they leave and say
\"Our faith in eachother flows in our hearts,
Our meeting was fate, it hit us like darts.
We were always meant to stick together like glue,
And until next time, our friendship remains true.\"
Dedicated to Jessi.
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Comments
Selene Isis Says:
...True feelings on my poems gone to waste...
Tecopet Says:
thats pretty good!
Selene Isis Says:
*blushes* Thanks. ^,^
moonscar Says:
-clings to you- Oh, Britt, thank you... it's wonderful and I love it, truly
LaunchSkylinne Says:
A nice piece. The rhymes are pretty good. Interesting read.
LillianClaire Says:
^^ How very symbolic and great work you done on the artwork as well as the poem. :
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Selene Isis Says:
The art was not mine, it was google's, but thank you all so much! ^,^ I thought you might like it, Jessi.