I guess things happen for a reason
Time goes by like days like the seasons
There's no time to question to wonder to tease it
Don't look back, don't worry just leave it
Maybe when I'm gray in the hair
I will have time to worry, to care
I will ask, what happened, what did I dare
Maybe then I will have to time to stop time to stare
Right now this life is chugging away
Little by little I'm flying, no time to stay
This is the life the life you lived you say
Remember how you loved you loved the month of May
Months, days, years make up time
What is time, if not a nursery rhyme?
Where is the sound I hear, the whisper the chime?
Enjoy your stay, enjoy your time. Life is more than just a climb.
Life. Don't ask questions.
Don't wonder why.
Just enjoy all of it.
The good. The bad.
The happy. The sad.
And all that's in between.
For a life unlived is a life unseen.
Where is the beginning?
Where is the end?
For all we know, this is all PRETEND.
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And should the reason mismatch with the season
Then look beyond that confounding tease on
Your time, that you've spent it
Maybe next time, you'll rent it
And maybe you'll care
Before that gray hair
You'll step up and dare
And cause others to stare
And then maybe that day
You'll fly life back your way
And with pride you will say
I make the month of May...last every day
You can't create time
But you may bend it with rhyme
That chime tells your mind that you've circled time's line
So, of course take your time, you've created your climb
Life. Let's sit down and chat
Make a habit at that
Do you have some confessions
About your transgressions?
Do you know why I've bent you as such in my rhyme?
So you can see your mistakes, you can circle your line
I've filled in your gaps
Unavoidable traps
As your circular line has no beginning nor end
Then yes, I would say
That it's all just pretend
ANON! You've struck again. I think you're the same commenter as the one on REAL LIFE QUESTIONS. I still love it. The reply to my poem which answers my questions.
Well, I guess that can be your first hint: Anon is my newest nickname, of which I have plenty. Not that this hint helps you very much (you don't know me that well...yet). But if you'd really like to know, I think I have a way to help you figure it out.
Anon, let yourself be known. Help me figure it out. Do it to it.
Alright, but you gotta give me a little time to be creative with it. I'm not going to just hand it over to you on a silver platter...where's the fun in that (for me)?
is this you KCHO?
Hmm, someone really wants to know...sorry to disappoint you but no, and I have no idea what that's an acronym for.
Karma - you hear me?
Cars running down the stairs?
Hoot and holler, they see
On wings of eagles we soar
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Can you see? That
Everything in Parys is right?
Let us find a way
Let us turn the page
On everything we know
Nearer, nearer, the
Axe will come
L.
Faith is real.
As iron sharpens iron
It cannot be broken.
'Til He comes in LIGHT.
How came you here?
C.
DGAFaith is between Hope and Love.
Attempt to divide
And division unites.
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