Wednesday, May 6, 2015


They say time flies
And it can, and it does
But it also twists and turns, it spirals and it burns. 
Time flies.
It flies on the wings of eagles and doves
On the wings of mosquitoes and laughter and love.
Time flies.
We awake one morning fresh and new
Then night falls and find life flew.
Time lives.
Time dies.
Time flies.