Poem 21- Time

Time flies real fast,
With no hopes what will happen tomorrow,
Time is just a blank space,
 Every minute of life scares us,

We say by looking at the time,
Oh, lets wait and do it tomorrow,
But the tomorrows aren't definite,
So do your todays now.

Time is just a wonderful word,
But time is also dangerous,
It kills and heals,
Like a wound in your knee.



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