Timeless One
The persons we are Foetuses* were before The patched soil we tread Was once a swamp to wade* The men who now are Time before now were boys The grey hairs we see Were once black The harvest so plentiful Was once a field to cultivate And the twilight now Was aforetime dawn So much change, change and change yet to come But there is one who changes all Yet changes not Who of time and eternity no […]
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