Moffat Mbuzi

Rookie - 33 Points (Chipata Zambia)

Time (A Sonnet) - Poem by Moffat Mbuzi

It has never stopped ever since its origin,
It moves faster than ever before like a waterfalls.
Once lost gone forever;
No riches nor wealth can bribe it,
It is called money because it has value.
It waits for no one,
It has no destiny.
Its called time.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 3, 2009



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