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Time
Contributed by
erniej
on
Saturday, 6th August 2011 @ 11:30:30 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Time, as if hurried to leave
The span of a second, life's gift to me
An hourglass of sand, while sifting away
Will significance or merit be brought about
From any undertakings made today?
Efforts and toils, gain or loss
Aspiration derived worthy of cost?
To life brought in, in time be without
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Any necessity of existence be brought about?
Pondering such thoughts, a young man delays
Obsess old men at the end of their days
Copyright ©
erniej
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2011-08-06 11:30:30] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by Deidra_Carmichael on
Saturday, 6th August 2011 @ 04:58:18 PM AEST (User
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Tis very intriguing I must say! The concept of time seems to boggle man. I admire how it is a God-made concept in which man interprets the methods of using it. An altogether wonderful write this is and may God inspire you even more in Jesus' name,
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Re: Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by Banjosandwitch on
Tuesday, 9th August 2011 @ 07:03:20 AM AEST (User
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interesting read |
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