Seconds tickle pass
Culminating in minutes
The hours evaporate; just like gas
Before you know it
The whole day is gone.
So many things to do
Activities crying out for attention
Even things you would woo
Presently, all I have are petitions
In fact, there’s no time.
In order to do anything worthwhile
You’ve got to create the time for it
Don’t wait for a while
Set out on it!
Because if you don’t, there’ll be no time.
I’m confused about where the time goes
Enthused that more of it is coming
Refused to let the feeling go
But the big question keeps staring
Will I have more time?