Thyme Heals all Wounds
Thyme heals all wounds, no matter who's,
well, that's just what they say.
Thyme's touch can soothe, and that's the news,
Thyme keeps the blues at bay.
Thyme is your friend, so shake my hand,
and Thyme will slip away
to some Thyme else, like grains of sand,
erasing Thyme's parlay.
Thyme's poetry is Thyme intense,
it measures Thyme in verse.
And Thyme remains in present tense,
'til Thyme is soon dispersed.
Thyme heals all wounds, that's what they say;
Thyme does not take a chance.
When Thyme returns with Thyme to play,
Thyme always takes a stance.