Exceptional no meter, rhyme, quatrain style My Time by Lulube

I admit I've wasted time I've wasted so much, precious time Time that will never be played Time that can't possibly be swayed Where's all the accumulated time Decades of time lived, beginning to fade Time, assured by photos, was well spent Yet, still questions on - "where it all went" My functioning mind, in time's past Paralyzed my young, able body from experiencing What time allotted, for and with fluidity A thrilling, thriving, healthy, mobility Time travelling, always moving forward Discovered an abundance of numbing forces Struggling to overcome, long ago buried sorrows Watching body slumber, into time's tomorrows

© Copyright 2024. Lulube All rights reserved. Lulube has granted FanStory.com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.