TimeA Poem by Laura HarrisonLately, I’ve been thinking about time; about how there’s never enough but simultaneously, always too much . I’ve been thinking about how we’re always waiting in line for something or someone: absentmindedly checking the clock always thinking “how much time have I got?” But what if I told you that time was just an illusion? What if each deadline wasn’t that important? Because when people say life is too short What if it’s actually not? Why don’t we just take the time to slow down and admire our world while it’s still around . And I’ve been thinking about how we always have enough time for ourselves but never enough for anyone else; We never stop to give the homeless man change because we’re always late for work or, in any other way, engaged. But what if I told you that change doesn’t have to come from the bottom of your bag but instead from the words that you speak and the way that you act. Engage with people and ask them how they are because it doesn’t take long to show somebody that you care- No it shouldn’t take too long to remember that we’re here and have been for more than 2000 years, yet everything seems to be the same; why are not enough people bothered about making the world change? © 2015 Laura HarrisonReviews
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6 Reviews Added on December 15, 2015 Last Updated on December 15, 2015 AuthorLaura HarrisonAshton-under-Lyne, Greater Manchester, United KingdomAboutMy name is Laura, I am 25 and I write poetry to understand life. more..Writing
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