Time moves around
And Time is To be spent
But does anyone Know, really
For how much Time is to be Meant?
I think it's meant for a lot, maybe
more than We know how to Show
But how does one expose this in A
Light for more of us (beings) to know.
Because we all are just shades of Light
In a more delicate and Human Sense,
waiting for a Truth that in Ways does not
Commence. But what if that one truth, lie
Much larger on the Inside??? What a tall,
Intelligent Truth, on the middle of us can
Equally and true maybe reside >> >> :)
'the mark of the smart man, is the one who knows
that even as things go past > there still is a lot to
know, and maybe even yet things for which the most
of him can Show *'
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