LIFE
Every year the rope gets thinner
nothing of my own doing
nature takes its course
life hanging by a rope
I am the rope time is the knife
cutting without me knowing
there I stood hanging by a thread
where all the years have gone?
time can only continue
we cannot waste it, we have no choice
but to hang by that thread and hope
that time can be blunt and slow
© April 25th 2008
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