Good times and bad times come and go as the seasons pass from warm to cold
The time ticks like a grandfather clock and so do you and I
I am tired of this fight, which has told me the truth
I am truly moving on once and for all
For this new start I have,
I thank you!!
Time heals wounds sooner or later.
Which I am glad they don’t last forever.
If there were no time, how would we live?
Would the wounds still heal or would they last forever?
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