The War Against TimeA Poem by reecewhen trying to regain spent time we waste even more. each man's personal battle against timeI see a man, losing his war against time. Oh how we long for the option to turn back father time's heavy dreadful arms. Always looking back, never leaving anytime for the present, nor future. Stop living yesterday's dream and reinvent yourself today... before it's too late. That person in the mirror needs guidance. Now lead the way. Every morning wake up as if it were your very first day, and carry out as if it's your last. © 2016 reece |
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