Time Tells
Slowly, the muddy pool became an ocean
Gradually, bricks were put together to build a mansion
Life, a journey but isn't a recreation
Live it, at your own pace
Organise your content so you won't deviate
Pick a single track, run your own race
Many may be ahead, hold onto your faith
We aren't living by our strength but by grace
Pick your clock and focus on your time
When it's right, all will fall in place.
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