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Furious Clock
Tick tock
Tick tock
My life is like
A furious clock
The years go fast
Before I can grasp
Tomorrow is already
In my past
Father Time
Is running out
What is life
Really about?
Lingering in the past
Looking for a future
Lost in the present
Later or sooner?
A new place
A new life
Someday soon
I will find
No looking back
Mind still spinning
Running towards
A new beginning
Tick tock
My life is like
A furious clock
The years go fast
Before I can grasp
Tomorrow is already
In my past
Father Time
Is running out
What is life
Really about?
Lingering in the past
Looking for a future
Lost in the present
Later or sooner?
A new place
A new life
Someday soon
I will find
No looking back
Mind still spinning
Running towards
A new beginning
Published 8th May 2017
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8th May 2017 2:28am
8th May 2017 2:30am
If I could just slow down my racing mind, I would feel soooo much better. Thanks for the comment - I always look forward to them. 😊
11th May 2017 5:01pm
I have been thing about this for couple days now. Farther time is hell sometimes. But if we could slow down and enjoy the time we have we could find peace in the future and cherish the past. As always another great write
Thanks for the comment. I guess you are right. Just like the name implies, the past is behind and is never part of the present or the future. This gives me a new perspective.
