The Time Is Tall

 

The damp lamp lit up in the fraction of second,
The camp ramp dip down in the attraction of mind,
The life goal teaches us a different lesson of diversity,
Of the scincerety of the above and "who" is one before creativity,
The eternal question the one and the first among all questions,
The difficult reason of the before all and the reasons after all sections.

In the midst of all,
The time is tall,
It never ceases,
Always rises,
Like a wave,
In the latest cave,
Like a dew,
In a finest new,
Like a crew,
Of the destiny true,
Like stations,
With their additions,
In the midst of all,
The time is tall,
But "sometime" it is just "time",
And is small,
For the one which crawl,
For the one which diminish,
With time in whole,
The time is tall,
For the one who goal,
In the fraction of football,
For the name of game,
Like stars made on heaven,
Stars never teases,
Twinkling but never freezes,
It burn for all,
It cares for soul,
Soothing every night pals,
In the affairs of beautiful dolls,
In the midst of all,
Time is tall,
Time is in control,
It has no gravity fall,
It is always stalled,
When the matter is rolled,
In the carpet so mould,
In the whole world,
In the midst of all,
The time is tall,

The time is tall,

The time is tall.