Saturday, August 6, 2011

Time Travel




Warps into oblivion

It simply passes by

Takes twists, takes turns,

Meanders into (n) brooks

Changes every minute



Trickles from my roof

Drops by my window

Touches my fingers

Then, moves on it way



Waits for none

Sees it all, waits for none

Never thinks



Then come

Let’s time travel

To find out why

We parted as friends

And met as so much more.

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