TRAVELLING

The future is here too fast
Racing ahead of the past.
Discarding many reasons
For the changing seasons.

Soon we wont see behind
But look forward as though blind
As our life-hours slip away
Though we want them to stay.

Not one second can we keep
Before the eternal sleep
Yet time will go racing on
Long after we have gone
…….I think?

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