Time Has Gone Weak And Frail Poem by OTONYE DANIEL

Time has gone weak and frail

With shakey legs and creaking bones..

Lying there, in the necropolis of broken years..

Every now and then humming pain in eerie tones..

Time has gone timid and pale

From sadness and smiles of day-like pages.

Of seconds and minutes time ages..

The tick-tocking clock tells us so..

Time grows beard, or so we've heard

That as months come an go..

Time'll meet death and leave us earth!

Thou agéd time, if your death comes as we know..

Then we know that doom is near..

Time! Stay young, be strong, do not die..

For armagedon we mortals fear..

Time, live! Be strong do not sigh..

Stay with us and calm our fear