Time Goes By
By and By: Bye Bye...
And I go with it!
Life
Disturbs my routine
Possessions lost
Catalysts to successful tickover
Life pulls me
I see:
I need to stop this-
Life is living me!
Taking me under her hard wings
In big feathers I am lost
Like a piece of dust cought up in flight.
When will I grow to be too substantial to float?
How will I grow in this constant flap?
- Unpredictable - Changable - Sensational -
I have no brains at this size...
At lift off I bid
'Goodbye my good friends;
Farewell my half construde dreams...'
- Kate O'
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