Tales of times

To writing a book,
Timing it right;
To telling the tales;
Of times and tide.

The songs of morrow,
The tasks of pride,
The talks of man,
And women alike.

The fields of blood,
The troops of tusks;
The chariots of gold,
The smelling dusks.

The treaties of truce,
The talks of rules;
The honored fights,
And grieved who died.

The travelers trip
To end of the world,
Along they bring,
The fascinating twirls.

The thrilling tales,
The takes on whales;
The triples and strifes,
Of the seas they trade.

2 responses to “Tales of times”

  1. With the Constant Change, The Memories Remain…
    Tied on the Wall, Standing Tall… !!!


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