Time As Flying Jet
Fly yonder sky
Flying without limitless boundaries
Whispering to the silent grave
So this is time
How time may fly
Remember we all had our time
Crowning its very end
Nothing can change a rimester
As time is the ultimate semester
You traveled young today
Tomorrow your grey hair
Whispers to time as flying jet
Adamu Sule
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