The Time You Are Given
A poem
Published in
1 min readFeb 25
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Time passes
while many make
their plans
for it.
Another summer.
Gone.
Another Christmas.
Another birthday.
Time marches on
turning the days
of our lives
into memories.
--
Time passes
while many make
their plans
for it.
Another summer.
Gone.
Another Christmas.
Another birthday.
Time marches on
turning the days
of our lives
into memories.
I live in Christian community, on an island 90kms off the east coast of Auckland, New Zealand. I also write a blog — https://www.facebook.com/breadonthewaters/