Time Poem by Kenny Mantinelli

Time



Time takes us far away,
But sometimes time isn't fair.
With time passing over and over,
Yet so confusing,
So hard to bare.

Time sends us into trips.
Makes us fall alone into another's arms,
Ending in nothing but harm,
But not this time.
This time in time I find my time taking up my time.
Time takes my life away.
She takes my time away,
And I love it.

Timing is key, honestly,
Keep it a secret between you and me.
Time is unfair to each and every person.
My time finally comes to have a time,
And the one I give my time to falls ill.

Tonight...
Tonight is the time I love,
The time for my love to take the time.

Time heals all wounds of-
Hate and pain and...
Time...
Time is no longer the only thing there for me,
She...
She is now there too.

With her being equivalent to time,
I must give her all of my time.
My time will be worth all of it when she sees,
My time taken up to love her and worry.

My time to love is this time in time,
And this time is mine.

Time takes over.
Time produces miracles.
There is no explanation for..
Time.

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Kenny Mantinelli

Kenny Mantinelli

Fountain Valley, California
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