Time

Time is relative, time is bliss.
If time is relative
then why do we
waste so much of it?
If time is bliss
then why do we
spend so much of it
with people we don’t care for?
Care is something 
that should be given
to the right people.
If it is wasted
so was the time
it took to give it.
To waste time is to waste love.
But time is not wasted 
if it is spent looking for
someone to share it with.
Love is relative, love is bliss.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Michael Avatar
April 15, 2018 at 6:52 AM
You touched it on the spot...It's bliss... Nice poem...Enjoyed it...All the best Kristopher...
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