Mistress Time

Time hath no reason, time hath no rhyme, time marches on and it waits not for thyne

Time is a lover that loves to pass by, leaving it's wake in the wink of an eye
Look not for an island to harbor your life, for time will pass by, and leave you with strife

Solace be sought in those that you love, for the warmth in your heart is a gift from above
Share with others this gift that you have, for comfort is theirs and yours to be had


Life is about having fun - let no one tell you different


William D...XXX