Poem Time

Time

 

So little, so much

Gone in a touch

A joy to behold

One second, sold

Always taken

Forgotten soul awakening

The greatest gift

To heal a rift

Used to fear or love

You are enough

In this moment given once

Will you cower, or will you dance?

This moment has no limits

Will you reach your personal summit?

 

By

 

Adele Leahy