Tuesday, September 12, 2006
My Time, Their Time
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My time
Their time
seem so long,
We find, the end of the song.
This time to be
full of life and free
nearing an end
We find, no more to tend.
There comes a sense of resignation
with out reservation
with hope brings release,
We find, signs of peace.
As haltingly as we began,
with life we begin a plan
and it is then,
We find, time is a blend.
Time will come
to those and some
We find My Time,
We find Their Time.
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