Monday, February 20, 2017

Our Time












Our homes and our belongings,
Our souls, even bought and sold…
Our futile wars against the clock;
Our bodies still grew old.

Our greatest joys and memories,
Our hardships and final breath…
Our roads traveled and some avoided,
Our paths all end in death.

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