As to time is gold , thoughts they descry
Resentment in this little heart devours
Sometimes I dare to make a time machine
However it wouldn’t work and was desolating

Why time splendid, and my soul fading?
I have been living yet I have been cheating!
Undo the things I should have perfected
Redo the things that should remain nullified

I wish to live in timelessness
No more crumbling, no more limits
I wish everything would just be perennial
Never realized that it was never ideal

For time makes haste of my many duties
Alacrity of living in this world full of briskness….


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