Thursday 2 October 2014

My best poem of all time

Time.
It is always running out. So why is there never enough? Strange how time works. It always passes too quickly, or too slowly. And if you’re not careful it will pass you by in the blink of an eye. 
Time literally flies, and not only when you’re having fun. Time is endless, so why are we 
killing time? We are waiting for the time to pass but hope certain moments will never 
end. We have no time to lose. Time is of the essence. We think we have all the 
time in the world. Yet we forget to call our friends or make time for the little 
things. Half the time we are so consumed with how much time we 
have, that we miss beautiful opportunities. Timing. It really 
is everything isn’t it? How important it is to be in the right 
place at the right time. When time is on your side, 
it somehow gives you hope that your life 
happened for a reason. And for others, 
we are always ahead or behind time. 
But never on time. Either too early 
or too late. To be in time with the
music of your life. Timing. 
There is a time and place 
for everything. There is 
a time to be happy and 
a time to mourn. A 
time to live and 
a time to die.
Time.
Over time
we learn. All
we can do is take
life one step at a time.
One day at a time. Time
and time again we will make
mistakes. Time after time, we learn
important lessons that Cyndi Lauper failed
to teach us. Only time will tell if your life is
everything you hoped. How important it is
to live each day to the fullest, as it’s only a matter
of time before all of our time has passed and we can
no longer get it back. Every second, every minute,
every hour, every day is precious. Time is ticking and
will never reverse. Time is impatient. Always moving and
will never wait for you. Can you keep up? Time has limits. There
is not enough time to get everything done. So why did you waste all
of that time? There is a first time for everything. Those are the times
we remember the most. As time vanishes away, we sometimes forget.
But please don’t lose track of the time. We must take the time to recognize
that time holds the power to heal, and holds the power age us. Take your time.
You can’t rush your life. This is your time. This is our time. This is the time to speak 
your mind. Don’t take your time for granted. We will regret the times we didn’t say I love 
you. The times we didn’t take a risk. Time itself, may be the most valueable concept of all
time.

2 comments:

  1. This is a very nice poem! What was the inspiration for it?

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    1. Thank you! And for me, my life revolves around a schedule and how much time I have for everything so the concept of time is very important to my lifestyle. Because it is something I have to think about everyday, the inspiration came without any trouble and I was easily able to write a poem about it.

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