At this day, time goes running
The year is already over
I work for justice coming
A situation I’ll get over
At this day, time goes running
The year is already over
I work for justice coming
A situation I’ll get over
Every planet knows its seasons
Because they usually rotate around a star
Unknown are the reasons
There only are books from times afar
Truly spoken. Thanks for sharing 💮
These are our main dimensions
Every moment or meeting is unique
Magic or misery have no repetitions;
Only a resembling streak
Why not sometimes look:
How much have I got left?
Can I still slowcook
Or could it be time theft?
@D
No job, nor is my time free
A nice list of items, I see
They need fulfillment
@D
It’s a time of rejoicing
Travel, family, career
It may last a lifetime: This cheer
As long as there’s healthy, fun living
@D
Holy day
End of the week day,
As many say,
As November is moving away
@D
Not always easily obtained
Yet, a relief when it’s maintained
@D
I know I must befriend you
But, you don’t make it easy
More so when, because of you,
I must run ~ when I’d like to be free
@D
How I hate it, sometimes
It’s like running a road that climbs
@D
Birthdays, paperwork, obligations
Plans unfold, result of decisions
Diary pages turn
Upgraded, their contents return
@D
Every decade, lustrum
It’s a new footstep
On our world forum
Perhaps there’s no misstep
@D
Don’t we love them
The peace
Of a Monday without mayhem
Everything is bound to cease
@D
I see myself watching the fireworks
From New Year’s Eve to Easter
Open, is first quarter of the corks
Time is the Cosmos’ only free star
@D
Happy Easter everybody @}}-