Time... Poem by Nasreen Anon

Time...



Time is a gentle thief
Stealing youth, dreams and belief
Sometimes it is too late to realise
That time has stolen before your very own eyes
Beyond anyone's control time dictates
Happiness and woes on given dates
What once was now shall never be
For time has succeeded me…

(07/09/2014)

Sunday, September 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Nasreen Anon

Nasreen Anon

South Africa
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