Monday, 5 March 2012

Your Time (poetry) By Dr. manhattan




Who took time away?
Robbed the child of play

Made sport of losers and winners
Proclaimed the saints and sinners

Divided days for treasure
Cloth cut down to measure

Who? If not you and I
Painting blue the sky

Or was it them not us
Who should have made a fuss?

What happened to the time?
Should have made it mine

Instead of making haste
Should have set the pace

It’s a game that can’t be won
If the running is no fun

Who robbed you of your day?
Is it too late to say?

If you don’t know
It’s your show

Your time is now
Take a bow

Take your time…


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