Life
Three lives left to play
but that's only in the game.
This life I live each day
is only moments unclaimed.
So hurried and fast
now is all we really have
and too easily slips in seconds passed,
a lifetime suddenly cut in halve.
Take hold of every moment left
do with it your very best
be wary of time's awaiting theft.
knowing, we are but life's guest.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2017
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