Time
Seconds are ticking by swiftly
In the eternal song of time,
With the rhythm of each moment
The clock begins to sigh
Its hands are set in motion
Never to go back,
The present ever fleeting
And the haunting of the past
There are infinite possibilities
Each day bestows on us
We must seize them quickly
Before procrastination steals them
7-4-2020
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2020
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