January 26, 2009
The last of my new ones that I had written all on the same page. It’s all about time, always. Never enough time, sometimes too much time. Time spent. Time wasted… what time is it?…
Timed Out
Why waste time, if that’s all you got.
Why spend it and not value
The time spent
How much is it worth?
Enough to spend on me?
Time slips away
The clock races to my heartbeat
I lost track of days
Whether it’s day or night
Whether you spent enough of that time
With me.
by Matthew Henrickson
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April 24, 2008
“I Need More Time”
March 28th, 2008
The clock is constantly ticking
Time is always “flying”
Flying right by me
Out my window
Moving too fast for me to catch up
Too fast for me to slow down
So much left to do
Seemingly less time to do it
Less time to love, write, care
Less time to work, to try and be there
More time is what we are all striving for
More time to be with you
More time to live
More time to love you
More time to always be there
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