The Journey Called Time
Let me tell you a story
About a journey we each travel.
What has yours been like so far?
Is your path smooth or one of gravel?
This journey is our opportunity
To make of it what we will.
When we are long past,
Will our part be remembered still?
This journey has lessons a plenty
And seasons of glorious bloom!
Our personalities shape and shift,
Are tested by joys, by gloom.
Our individual journey
Has its own unique style and pace.
It adds its own zest, sparkle and spice
To the soup of the human race.
How we experience our journey
Is entirely down to us.
Will we contribute to peace and unity?
Or will we cause a fuss?
It's a very special journey.
When it's spent, it's spent!
The Journey called Time.
We often question where it went!
Written 15th April 2022
For the " Form N - Narrative - New Poems Contest "
Theme Number (1) Journey
Sponsor: Constance La France
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