Tempus Fugit. The Clock of Life by Robert H Smith

The Clock of Life by Robert H Smith The clock of life is wound but once And no man has the power To tell just where the hands will stop, At late or early hour. To lose one’s wealth is sad indeed, To lose one’s health is more. To lose one’s soul is such aContinue reading “Tempus Fugit. The Clock of Life by Robert H Smith”