Poem - Time - By @theweirview

It slips by us almost unnoticed in it's passing
We can barely feel it as it ticks away
Then one day in a mirror we are asking
When did this hair turn brittle and grey

We set clocks to help us watch it going by
And use planners to help us manage it
It mocks and laughs as we try
As it reminds us that "Time will never quit"

So the best we can do is enjoy each passing day
And make the best of what we're given
Don't let the little thing get in our way
Hope, Pray, Love, Give and Enjoy the livin'

Thanks for reading, liking, up-voting, following, subscribing and re-steeming!!!

H2
H3
H4
3 columns
2 columns
1 column
Join the conversation now