TimeA Story by Mr. EMy first piece, I hope you like it.Time The ever blooming flower Forward and blossoming In beautiful decay As it moves Engulfing unlucky To be born anew But fritters away In pointless promises Of endlessness All must end So all Can begin anew
© 2008 Mr. EAuthor's Note
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