Virtual Time
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The reality of virtual time
seemingly is ever unknown
time has its own machination
Now as I leave my home
towards my newer one
I can't visualize
the machinations of time
shouldit hopefully chime
or
justlike imagination it does mime
Will I reach my destination
my newer environment
warmer home
free as a lady bird
about the streets In Rome
roam
or
towards the happy landing
people waiting for clapping
will it be a sound of loud music
or
sound heard no more
Let me remain hopeful
Time does still continue to assure
will it live along with me
for much more
Smilingly
Moving towards my final destination
may happier be your human fascination
welcome generosity of time
Till then stand by
Bu şiiri puanla
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