Hours LostA Poem by tcblackwellThis free verse poem describes how fleeting each day is.
The sun is up
The day is bright So is my future I can see it all "I've got many hours ahead of me" I say I know I'll achieve my dreams today But everything hits me Distractions, My schedule, Life I've got a lot to do... Like an eroding sandbank Whose ground is quickly lost My time is taken away Never to be recovered Let me rest I don't feel like it I'll do it tomorrow...
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Added on July 1, 2016 Last Updated on July 1, 2016 Author
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