Truth of the moment,
Truth of the time
Easily turned
Into a lie.
Time will be gone,
Still remembered words.
Loss of the moment
Merciless hurts.
Yesterday’s truth
Is becoming a lie.
Everything changes
Over the time.
Wings get forgetful
How to fly.
Yesterday memories
Worth not a dime.
Moments are gone
Just as if it was lie.
But it was not.
That was truth of the time.
Truth of the time
© Copyright: Марина Агарвал, 2018
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