Category : Poems

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Sometimes,alone in my own small world.
My mind wanders
To all the time wasted,time not well spent and the time misused.
I smile and toast to the time well spent,the time full of joy and laughter the kind which glorious memories are made of.
I stir from my thoughts and wonder,time from now will i look back to these days and pity myself for the time spent longing for that which had already past.