Time; has no life
It expands as a galaxy
And Beyond
Existence; only a matter of time
It takes a breathe of air
Then It's gone
Life; existence given by God
It is a precious gift
Wrapped in linen love.
Age; Chapters in ones life
It is a book being wrote
By choices made.
Choices; made by time
In an existence given
In our life of age.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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