Daylight is fading.
Nighttime is invading.
The cool air is refreshing.
The peace is amazing.
I hope to use this flying time
As a heaven of mine.
I hear the gentle chime.
It flows in even as I dine.
Time Flies. Oh, how it flies.
Time Flies. Oh, how it flies.
It flies by me everyday.
It flies by at its may.
I love it when times goes slow.
I love it when the wind blows.
I feel the peace all around.
I feel the life in the ground.
Time Flies. Oh, how it flies.
Time Flies. Oh, how it flies.
It flies by me peacefully.
It flies by me beautifully.
 Queeni Ravine · Mon Jun 14, 2010 @ 10:27pm · 0 Comments |
