Time

cofhypieces

Time

Time changes her course

Through seasons of the plenty talks

 

 

As strong hairs go grey

And popular songs give way

To the mortal remains of human clay

 

Time makes good songs old

And fair prices gets cold

 

Some devalues

Others gains

Time makes the trick of night open

 

 men forget bills

women remember promises 

 

 the rich draw wills

 The poor budgets her finances 

 

Time makes bare

Gifts and plenty to share

 

Tina at thy disposition

Dispossess 

 

Time is a physician

Time heals

Time is a magician 

Time steals

 

And buses all from now and then

Some die, some leave, the rest remain seated

 

Time repeats

Like the masquerades of Takoradi

Today in another form

 

 

  • Author: cofhypieces (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 1st, 2024 16:51
  • Comment from author about the poem: Time is everything, hurting and healing at the same time.
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