Time Enough
There's always time enough,
but never enough time.
What do I do no matter the cost
What is the value of the time I've lost ?
Time is not a thing to waste
As I've clearly come to face.
I do some things and then some more,
But neer keep up the pace.
Let me fill this space that I call time
With Nobel deeds of grand design
Small or large maybe sublime,
But surely not a waste of time.
The most precious thing in life seems clear
It's lost time not possessions that I most fear.
So now I plan to manage mine
And pray it's not a waste of time
Copyright © Ray Zottola | Year Posted 2020
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