globe-icon-1280x1024When the sun sets and all is calm

The world is covered in a soothing balm

The night is still, without a sound

To my bed I will be bound

Around the world people live and die

Population scores change, time rushes by

The world keeps turning in a spin

Filled with multitudes of kith and kin

Time stops still for one mere second

When my name is called and you do beckon

We are just a dot in time

And this is just another rhyme.

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