WHY IS TIME Poem

Why is time?
but like the ocean by the sea?
As We open our eyes,
You see love?

On a Mother's heart,
Or by a Father's hug,
You Grow to be apart.

Why?

Running through the bushes blinded,
On a small flower,
By my touch of the trees?

You fill me a moon clock's wonder,
by empty hands weighing thunder.
Our Church bells they cloud asunder.

Wish for my eyes to stand,
Can I ear you like sand?

My gentle genie that makes all thats true,
On what may you color,
love thats our hue.

Hiding stuck under the flowers that you be,
As I look up to the sun,
As far as eyes can swallow me,
Horizon by the sea.
I look down,
Stare the moon.

Bad,
am i wrong or right,
Good,
am I right or wrong,
For am I dying for you to sea.

What am i crazy?

A Withering spoon,
On iron I rust,
Oh you steel my love,
and conquer my trust.

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Poem Why is Time by db 2026nft
Art by TheAiCollective.art
Music by Astronaut SHE @ astronautshe.com
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