When the Whistle Blows

When the whistle blows
You combat for your dreams
When the whistle blows again
You retire from your dreams
When the whistle blows for the last time 
You have to say aloha
And before the last whistle blows
You have to try your best
So that you won't regret 
For the first or the last time in life
Life is so short
It won't be long 
Before the last whistle blows
You've to make up your mind
As sometimes 
It comes all in a sudden
Without any warning
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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October 17, 2022 at 5:28 PM
....that's how 'true' is man....retirement can turn into a wonder of 'what is' yet to be...full-time.....stans sand
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October 17, 2022 at 5:34 PM
Thanks for reading.
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