The bells ring over the Anno,
Midnight, the long, long chime;
Here in the quivering darkness
I am afraid of time.
Oh, gray bells cease your tolling,
Time takes too much from me,
And yet to rock and river
He gives eternity.
Florence
Sara Teasdale
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Jamal Abboud: Strange how can few words convey so deep meaning. Thanks for sharing.
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