Time

Time

Precious when it is running out

Stop

You want to shout

Hours spent together

A treasury of tears

As you remember the golden years

Minutes turn into the end of a day

Soon

Your precious moments silently slipped

Away.

 

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Force

she dreams of a bear

On the shed

After she watches him

being led by Gardai

Because of depression

To a place he would dread.

 

Days

Better Sunny days without you in the park

Better sunny days lunching without you in the cafe

Better sunny days

Because I do not see the distance in your eyes

When I chat.