Clouds in Miami's sky
Are passing by, passing by...
Years of my life
Are dropping off, dropping off...
Time, are you flying?
Please, I am begging, slow down.
It is a lot on my mind.
Do not put me down!
I did not have time to look around,
There are so many things
I would like to do, to see,
And think about.
I would like to be out
To look at the clouds
On the Miami's sky
Which are passing by, passing by...
Ida Tomshinsky, c.2004
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