Alice E. Conley
A Whisper Of Time - Poem by Alice E. Conley
A whisper of a breeze, gently passes by...
Will it be noticed, or whisked by, as a whisper of time... Is time a second of a thousand years?
Or a thousand years a whisper of a second? The years of a child, are just a whisper of life...
The days are passed by, as a whisper of the aged... The most precious gift you can share...
Is a whisper of your time...
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