FLARE on GOD 109 Time with you is dearBut it is taken away from meMinutes are preciousAll of them I want with thee Others are Reading Papa A Godmother’s Love Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: We Writers Are a Driven People Fall Poem Our Baby Army Poem #17: Becca Brownout Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * 8 − = four