Time
Time is a rhyme that keeps on repeating. Life gives us time and time gives us meaning.
Time is not defined by any one rhyme. Each life has a time, each time has a meaning.
Our perception of time is that our time is fleeting. So, we use our time to search for a meaning.
Our time is ours for the keeping. Our time is ours until our heart stops beating.
Feedback #1: Miss Muffet 2: Terrible Tuffet I really enjoyed this one. Have a look. Silly and serious.
Feedback #2: LSD. A spiraling cadence.
Posted Jan 5, 2016, 6:07 AM UTC · edited
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