Life Takes Time II

It’s not our time;

can’t push things,

force him,

manipulate them.

To create the fate that I want to happen.

The world is turning,

I need not be running,

because it’ll happen;

just not now, because

it’s not our time.

It’s my time.

Not ours, but yours,

and mine,

individually

but gradually things will fall in line,

then yours and mine,

may fall into place,

with grace,

or perhaps,

the space between will

bring something we could not haveĀ 

foreseen,

had we not given it

time.

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