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



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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