What time is it

What is the date

I’ve wasted time

Now I’m so irate

It really, really seems to me

I’ve lost our sense of poetry

I’ve constrained myself

With this thing called time

I’ve lost the rhythm

I’ve lost the rhyme

In all the hurry

I’m sad to see

I’ve lost my touch

Of eternity


Version 2


2 Comments Add yours

  1. Writings by MCM says:

    Very Nice!


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