Time
If only there was the time, poets would fill their world with rhyme.Quote - Poet’s own
Time
An instant in time’s a silent tick-tock
As the hands of time encircle the clock
When life's busy with never enough time
Living becomes a tough mountainous climb.
Allow yourself time, your peace to retrieve
Time to live, to love, to breath or to grieve
A quiet time to contemplate lost dreams
True friends will be waiting behind the scenes.
No one can contain time within their hand
Time slips by alike sifting grains of sand
As did those feet walk, in ancient archives
We step the line of our time honoured lives.
Time costs one nothing, but value it well
For in time that's well spent all things do gel
With so much to glimpse and so much to do
Thank God for the time He has given you.
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15th April 2023
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