CAMELOT FANTASIES

TIMES RHYME

Time has been, passing me by.
Life has grown, so much.
Wish that could I cry, missing it a bunch.
Tears ov mine, are oh so dry.
Life is in, a major rush.
If only time, would pass the tears.
With so many, many more years.
This it would be, giving us.
Thru life, sorrows come our way.
What I like, to do with my time.
To follows others, ov the rhyme.
Poetic views, are always good to reuse.
Time chases, some ov the tears away.
But loneliness, keeps it close to stay.
Poetic views, becomes our time.