You ask me day and night questions you cannot answer,
Through me you you breath every breath for you do not kow when will be your last,
The night and day pass with time and you look upon them as granted,
The birds fly through the sky and I let them pass by,
The wind, rain, and heat change with every passing moment
People make of me short and or they bloom and go beyond.
Through me men have been great and men have been meak,
I cannot dictate what they be,
People who have known me lie in the earth
and withered and frail,
The young are curious but the old are wise,
Change I welcome but some I do not
Men they come and go but I am eternal
make of me what you will for I am but,
a moment....
What am I talking about?
2006-09-12
23:52:38
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