Time passing

Does Tomorrow Really Come

Eons may pass us up,
But' does tomorrow really come?
As time is life itself,
At least it is for some.

We gravely live our lives,
But do hours really count,
We see our lifetime passing,
As the days begin to mount.

Another day has slipped on by.
Another week has passed.
Another month is on its way,'
The year has really gone fast!

Another minute of my life is gone!
Another second has ticked away!
Another dream is passing in me,
And it will soon be another Day.


Poetry by Donald Thornton
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Written on 2011-09-18 at 18:52

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
For sure, tomorrows never come, and yet we're loaded with

Good poem, Donald


jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
99 days till christmas!
5 minutes from the last one...
yes time is out of hand ...