Luxury of Time
Time is a luxury,
That costs us our days,
The longer we enjoy it,
The more we must pay.
Its value is relative,
The set price unknown,
What makes it valuable,
One must discover alone.
This time, this luxury,
This precious gift,
Its satisfaction is what you receive,
Its fulfillment is what you give.
Copyright © Steve Crismond | Year Posted 2017
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