The Play Of Time Poem by welkin siskin
The Play Of Time
Ever to let us fall to cross all the walls
The fate of time tread on us,
Never to let us cross the lines
Of life, the time goes on and on thus.
Is the time a foe or a friend
To give us joy and pain.
To conquer what's on the path
Must we tread on time's face and move
To never stay jealous and full of wrath
Must we cross all perfidy of time.
@ Welkin Siskin
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4/28/2024 9:21:49 PM # 1.0.0.1119
superb poem /// the time sometimes attend as the FOE sometimes attend as the FRIEND I find me sometimes in RUE sometimes with beautiful CLUE this is the TIME comes with WELL and WOE!