The Time

I tell myself,
I do not have the time,

The time.

All there is in life,
Is the climb,

The climb.

You cannot,
Smell the roses,

The roses.

You live life,
In larger doses.

Doses.

I see with,
Narrowed sight,

Sight.

I believe that,
I am right,

Right?

But the world,
Is so much better,

Better.

If we hold onto,
Every letter,

L E T T E R.

And let go of the ladder.