Time

by ashley   Jun 8, 2005


When you are feeling sour and running late.
don't let anger be deceived as hate.

time is too precious to waste on self pity or a grudge,
you lose to much of our worlds beauty in all your haste,
instead of admiring someones good deed you spend time being quick to judge
mistaking a good word for bad. keep it up and you'll waste the rest of your life being mad.

instead of taking time to study imperfections
use the time to renew old connections.
often in our world we lose sense of time letting the beauty around us hide from our eyes.

in our daily lives
we don't appreciate something until it is taken away.
that is when we try our hardest to keep a hold of it.

although some still wonder about our worlds mysteries and riddles most of us have quit.
they think they have plenty of time to ponder about it.
what they cant seem to comprehend
is at any given moment their life can come to an end.

What then?

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