Sunday, June 26, 2005

Time - poem

Time moves on, time moves on,
Minutes, seconds pass away.
That which is passed, is gone,
And will not be back to stay.

Time is the essence of life,
Give it to your loved one wisely.
Then you'll never have to cry
When she is taken away suddenly

- Bee

posted Sunday, June 26, 2005

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