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Poetry May 04, 2017 213 Views

BORROWED TIME

Princess Naya

Life is but a borrowed time Played on a stage in reality mimes Life is but a market place Where light dims in cloudy haze Each new day is a given opportunity Telling us to amend ways for eternity Each sunrise is an added mile-age Reminding us of another day of privilege So, each day as we live Lets remember to always give Love and care for humanity‘s good Knowing we did our best as should Lets not forget to appreciate nature And show gratitude for all creature For when we experience things unseen We come to understand what life means And as we live our lives as inventors Lets always re-play our way to the creator For in this life of borrowed time We‘ll never know when our clock will chime. ®™2015
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