Time rolls by like a snail on the move
Unable to decide what to do
The clock ticks slowly by, like a drop of the morning dew
As the sun arrives and the night bids adieu
The hours slip by like a thief in the night
Stealing away everything within his sight
The days go by like the slow moving waters of a lazy stream
A quietness and solitude leaving such hazy dreams
My moments apart from you tears at my heart
Making me look forward to the day we make a fresh start
She’s waiting patiently and is looking forward to your return 🙂
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Loved the poem, it’s really well written and beautiful.
Kathrin — http://mycupofenglishtea.wordpress.com
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Thanks
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