In A Rhyme

     I’ve searched the world over to find some way to save a slither of time 
     It moves so fast, not a single moment last, and none, can I call mine 
     I’ve hoped and prayed for many days, that God would intervene
     And stop all time so I could find, what this life all means 
     I’ve found that all the universe,
is still under the Devil’s curse 
and nothing can ever stop time 
     The only way to save a page, is to keep on praying, simply put it in a rhyme

2022