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When is there ever

time for time?

Time for me,

to take and do as I please?



The time needed to heal,

to reflect and consider.



It rushes by,

doing the bidding

of everone else's whim,

while I remain

rooted to where I am.



There's never time for

my dreams,

never time

just to 'take'

and be.



Its silent,

this 'time.'

It just creeps slowly

upon you

snatching away

your moments

while it moves ahead.



Time,

I need some time,

just a little

time for time.