Weekend Writing Prompt #33 – Time

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Time is how we make it
Sometimes fast sometimes slow
Could be punctual or late
Time is always moving
I have a date at eight

Time is how we make it
It never keeps still
Especially today
When every second counts
We’re watching a ballet

Time is how we make it
It can stretch for hours
Depends on our needs
Ever so unhurried
When we have done great deeds

Time is how we make it
Love spending time with you
But in a blink you’re gone
And I’m needed somewhere
Hope you’re here until dawn*

(c) ladyleemanila 2017

* Monchielle

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