Time is a thief

This is a poem written by my 11 year old daughter on the loss of a pet. Shared with her permission. So open and honest.

You are a thief
You take what we love
You leave us broken with a hole inside
You make us cry and you make us sad
And at the end of the day you’re just something that flies by.


Jordynn Gravett(2016)

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