Time

by jinxerella   Nov 5, 2006


Time.
The end of the beginning,
The beginning of the end.
It doesn't last for long.
It never waits for us,
But we wait for it.
It taunts us,
When we watch it.
It's always time for something.
Time for bed,
Time to go,
Time to say goodbye.
Time for class,
Time for work,
Time to say something.
You wait,
It never stops.
It just keeps going.
I say its time for a change.

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