Hour 6
You held the golden keys of eternity,
I didn’t beg you not to go.
Instead I said to use those keys.
You held the golden keys of eternity,
and I wondered why you picked them up.
They glistened in your hands,
and I knew you’d use them.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Hour 6
You held the golden keys of eternity,
I didn’t beg you not to go.
Instead I said to use those keys.
You held the golden keys of eternity,
and I wondered why you picked them up.
They glistened in your hands,
and I knew you’d use them.