My Time Is Now

My time is now my presence is felt
I make my mark like a thunderbolt
My strength comes from within my soul
I face the future I reach my goal

I wouldn’t change the things I’ve done
For some I lost and some I won
The person created from time gone now
Has been moulded by the past somehow

I changed and grew throughout the years
I laughed and I cried with salty tears
I carry on striving towards tomorrow
To think of the future and not the sorrow

What has gone is the past and doesn’t away
But it is now the time to just live for today
My life is being shaped into some sort of form
The pages are now turning and not getting torn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Fraser Avatar
October 22, 2009 at 5:47 AM
Living every day as a page in a book is a lovely way of putting it, kool poem Pamela >> James
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October 19, 2009 at 3:32 PM
Very true indeed, I like this, Thankyou for your comments Pamela. Kate. x
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