A line that travels on and on
Never repeating like a rhyme
Continuing long after we die
Is a little something called time
A constant never changing line
Neither friend nor foe
It will continue forever more
Even if we go
Time is with us everyday
Within the sun and the moon
Giving us a direction to go
Through its monotonous tune
Like many human creations
It could care less
If humans destroy themselves
And leave the Earth a mess
It only knows its duty
It does not have a brain
The lonely road it travels on
Is a simple one way lane
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Collection of My Poetry
ŞiirJust putting up my poems, good and bad. They're just here... so if you feel like reading them then go ahead. No need to follow me or vote, but please comment on the poems. I would like to improve and spread poetry to all who love it. Update: 2/26/20...
