Time waits for no man
She slips away like crust of earth
eroding into the the ocean,
Sinking slowly like sand through
an hour glass. She changes with
with the tide, shifting with time
I spoke of love, dreamt of love -
she said, "Rome wasn't built in a day."
I responded, "No, but it fell."
We grew older, we grew a part
she always asked for, "Just a minute."
She never had time, she didn't wait for no man.
I watched her sink into the ocean
a slow death. She never new love,
and I dreamt... and I learned.
Wisdom comes with age -
It has it costs
Grey hair, wasted youth.
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