As my poem went this Tuesday.
Time; it is our arch-enemy and most precious friend.
On what side do you think we are residing? Don’t waste it?
As my poem went this Tuesday.
Time; it is our arch-enemy and most precious friend.
On what side do you think we are residing? Don’t waste it?
At times we want time to move really quickly, but, there are times when we wish it will stay at that moment for as long as possible. The unfairness of time.
Happy new year Icesabel. xxx big huggers on your end of our small world and our time together.
Time maybe unfair or maybe it is just misunderstanding all the time. Haha keep smiling princess…