Time's Triumph Poem by Dittero Respierda

Time's Triumph



Time keeps on marching
Endlessly so
Everything dies
Everything grows
Building up mountains
And Tearing them down
Drying the oceans
Changing the ground
The weather keeps changing
The people, the date
Places are moving
In the unending race
It never stops moving
The endless routine
Time is forever
A killing machine

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