Time

Time By Christopher Ross Livingstone 

Time is here from cradle to the last moments we take

Until then is forever takne for granted

Time is a gift and is in the graps of our hands

Without expectation and domination 

Take a pause to breathe and appreciate 

Be deep in the roots of it heart before we live to regret 

Because time stops us to think to ask 

What if I did that more? 

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

I like the message of your poem it really resonates with me. Nice work Christopher.