Mark Hopwood

Rookie (27th July 1974 / Liverpool)

Eternal Sigh - Poem by Mark Hopwood

Time is for dying
Never for living
Time is for taking
Never forgiving
Time is forever
whenever that'll be
Time is trapped
Inside you and me.

Time is lying
To everyone
Time is crying
It's almost gone
Time is precious
But only holds pain
Time continues
Again and again.

Time is ticking
without a sound
Time is decreasing
It's never unwound
Time is fading
Away into space
Time is moving
Sliding over my face,
Time is such a waste.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 16, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, July 17, 2011

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