Time Fell In Love

Time, worn and old,
Fell in love, never told,
Stepped on a lonely road,
That led to the inevitable.

Time, it just goes,
Never stops, its told,
Ne’er looks back to those,
Who call for it to hold.

Time, for who would it fall?
Who else, but death,
To whom it takes us all.


The Poet: Mr. Craxout

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8 thoughts on “Time Fell In Love

  1. “Stepped on a lonely road,
    That led to the inevitable.”

    What I understand from this is that road of love is always very predictable. ๐Ÿ˜…

    First there is a feeling like:

    “Ah…I am in love”

    Then there is another feeling:

    “Am I in love?”

    Finally there is a feeling:

    “HOLY SHIT, I am in love.”

    Just kidding…but love is that way mostly I guess. ๐Ÿ˜…

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