05 – 06.2003
Time.
From time to time I sometimes think
The time to be a simple thing:
It goes and goes, it goes away,
But everybody knows its’ way;
Sometimes I don’t think so: it’s hard
To have a time for “head” and “heart”;
You can waste it, you can lose it…
It’s not a simple thing, is it?
I do not know now, am I right,
But if you have a real time might,
If you are nearly time knight J,
You’re really a rich man,
And you are in the right
To do, what you want to do,
Because all’ll be all right,
No matter, what your mind occupied,
You’ll can do what’s right in your own sight, but…
In our world the people live,
Who don’t know, where they their time leave.
Time
© Copyright: Просто Кэтти, 2005
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A really exciting poem about time. I read it with a great pleasure.
Ви Ко 24.04.2005 17:32 • Заявить о нарушении
Ви Ко 24.04.2005 17:32 • Заявить о нарушении
Oh, thank you very much=)
It's so pleasant for me...
Просто Кэтти 24.04.2005 19:52 Заявить о нарушении
It's so pleasant for me...
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