“Time is Free, but it’s Priceless. You can’t own it, but you can Use it. You can’t keep it, but you can Spend it. Once you’ve lost it, you can Never get it back.” Harvey Mackay
I know it’s been some time since I upload a post. The other day I was inspired to write this poem and it’s based on Time. Yes, that thing that we all wish we have more of. My thoughts draw me to question: do we all have enough time? Could our time management be better? Or are we just distracted by all that’s pulling at our attention: SOCIAL MEDIA, WORK, FAMILY, FRIENDS, and KEEPING UP WITH THE JONES etc. Most of these have been factors throughout history so why we are calling for more time?
Let me know what your thoughts are in the comment section.
As promise here is the poem I wrote…….
They say time heals,
What lifetime is that?
Blame you,
Blame me,
That’s the part that breaks me
Time, it’s everything
It flows and never stops
Time, wrong
Time, right
On time,
Not on time
I have ask myself many times,
Was it the wrong time?….
The right time?….
I close my eyes,
But the tears still fall,
My heart still aches
Time, and time and time again
It’s the wrong time,
The right time
Time; you are not ready
Time; I am ready
Time; I want to be ready
Time; what do you mean?
I should understand,
I am spirit first
I am human
Time takes
Time gives
Time
No beginning
No end
And somewhere in it,
Time will tell
What lifetime is that?
Blame you,
Blame me,
Time
Can’t hold you,
Can’t touch you,
Tangled in my fabric
Time
The master healer
The master giver
The master taker
The master storyteller
Until next time…..walk good
“Whatever you choose to do, do it with a smile”
Toy-a-Mo 