The years they come and go
Like showers in mid June
Some pour and others drizzle
But they all pass by so soon
And yet we’re often longing
For days spent in the sun
Our days, they often finish
Before they have begun
Each passing second
Spent in rain or shine
Don’t give second chances
Cause those are thieved by time
And you shall never catch him
He grows quicker with each year
The only time he’ll give you
Is this moment now, right here…
-M, Courage. Copyright 2020.
Done with such fantastic poetry. The years are short, the days seem so long at times.
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Ah thank you, that’s very kind! They definitely can sometimes, particularly at the moment. All we can do is try and make the most of it! Thank you for commenting!
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You’re welcome.
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Captured beautifully…how precious time is💓💓💓
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