Friends of time : A poem

First time I came
You didn’t mind
I think you thought
I am smaller than your kind

You did look back
That other time
I now don’t think
It was your time

Words don’t make sense
You once told
Words are powerful
You tell now

Time change
Moon shine everytime
I still tell now
We are friends of time

– Jan @jahnavigouri

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