The CCYT Poetry Corner
We’ve all been told...there’s a time for everything
A time for being with others,
And being alone,
Often, such times are the best times on earth...
they are...the tender times....
And it’s only the where and when that counts.
I am free to play, sing, rejoice, or cry...
to pen my thoughts!
Because... the why comes later....
By Ronald M. Ruble