• [i]Days come
    Days go
    The moon steals the sun
    And the sun takes the snow.

    Weeks go
    Weeks come
    Whispers travel
    From mouths they come from.

    Months come
    Months go
    Light turns quickly
    To darkness that hides the foe.

    Years go
    Years come
    Forever in dept
    For the damage you have done.

    Lives end
    As lives begin so marry
    Time is a burden
    For us all to carry.