Time, time, time,
Goes flying by
Quicker than a cat
Can wink its eye
I feel a little nervous
Like I have lost my footing
I keep stumbling forward
With no goal in sight
I have trouble breathing
And have lost my fight.
How long will this last
Time is not on my side
So I will run away
And find a place to hide
Stanski
March 21, 2024, ^
Steve Haarman 