The essence of time, it is I.
The gray hairs on my head,
The scars in my heart,
The wrinkle in my eyes.
My Wisdom.
Time ... it is I.
Time is:
The force that endures
in the memory of
A song,
A scent,
A place or that person
that will forever remain
in our sentiment.
This is TiMe!
by Ivis Mateos
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