why I dont love
some told me
walking is also a love
I try to get up
with your time
some how
I am always late
to my time
I have heard
moments start to become yours
and you love
But I dont know
why I dont love
somehow I feel
I may be slow to my moments
catch a bit late
I have not seen
why they fly
so unseen
unheard
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