Barbara Norman

The Reaper

Time to forget, time to remember,
Time to dim just like a black coal, and time to burn like an ember.
Time to recognize, time to see, time to understand to leave time be.
Time to see that times’ not a game, time to decide that life’s not the same.
Time to change your view on life, time to form rust on a silver knife.
Time to live and time to kill, as time takes your life as the reaper will.
Time to darken the bright blue sky, and time to run tears of sorrow dry.

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