Stolen Moments II
Like a thief in the night
You come to me
This is not how
It is meant to be
Moments stolen
When and where
Are not the sort
I want to share
Wondering when
The next will be
Isn’t the life
I want for me
I may be shallow
I may be wrong
But stolen moments
Just can’t go on
Stolen moments
Are getting tough
Stolen moments
Are not enough
Stop thief, stop
I must call time
And get on with
This life of mine
©Marian Barker
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