Advancing Time Poem
A poem about one of the most helpful (or harmful) aspects of our world.
Advancing Time
Time moves
forward, never going back.
We lay here in wait for the next attack.
Seasons pass
and we still live on.
We wait to
be moved like a chess pawn.
Tick, tock;
there it goes again.
Looking at
our lives, can we do it all again?
On this
earth the years come and go.
Many years
have passed, yet what have we to show?
Knowledge
for some, treasures for others.
No matter
what, we’ll always be brothers.
Time
continues, as we all know it must,
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