Standing still or flying by
frozen in the blink of an eye
it always moves in ways
that aren't appropriate for our day
Too much to do
too little time
In time the answers
will come to you
Time
flowing
growing
going
knowing
Time
Is it on my side?
It heals wounds
IT fades memories
It discovers answers
It distances friends and enemies
Sands of time shall run
Rivers of time shall flow
Is it on my side?
In time I guess I'll know.
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