What is time?
An instant, a moment?
Past and present?
Or perhaps a future we haven't lived yet
For me, time is the now
The me who is aware
The me who is beware
The me who has learned
Time is also a place
A location in heaven safe
A treasure with various shape
The hope for better days
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KRYS
PoetryWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...
