Poema: Time flies

I felt the grief today:
The only thing will be
with me until the end.

I felt today the pain,
the dust from my hands
slowly slipping away.

I felt today the violence
of my hourglass flowing
against my secret silence.

I felt the fear today
of my lonely body
crying out again.

I felt today the cold,
the wooden woman's skin
that covers my corpse.

Just because I feel today
time flies,
time flies.

Indeed, ma'am.
Time flies like an Arrow.
Fruit flies like a fruitcake!

Thanks for the reading

I just can love it! Sorry for my English... not so good

Very good! 8/10 I'd say

Always Worth Reading!!! Nylsa... you silly!