Time

Time, is a simple poem about our most valuable asset. Sadly time is a one way street heading forward with unyielding firmness. Once a moment marches past us, it and its opportunities are gone forever. Though we may long to redo a moment in time, to get back and make use of its precious opportunities, once it slips away we can never get back the missed opportunities nor the precious memories. Despite our longings and tears, that moment has forever passed away.

Therefore we must hold dear every moment and not waste one valuable second. Lest the day come that we look back and hang our head in sorrow. Realizing that we have frittered away our lives and losing out on many tender and comforting memories.