Time
by Brona Mitchell.........................................
Twenty-four hours left in this place,
Twenty-four hours to love,
Twenty-four hours to look at your face,
Until you ascend above.

Twelve more hours, your dying day,
Twelve more hours my dear,
Twelve more hours 'til you go away,
The last of all your years.

No more time, where did it all go?
We had all the time that we'd need,
But time flies fast, my answer is no,
But choice holds no power here.

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