Friday, 13 March 2015

THE TICK TOCK OF A CLOCK



As minute as it is, it has power
Our most valuable commodity
It offers you no luxury of waiting for you
 As events takes place the clock ticks
which turns  seconds into minutes,
Minutes into hours, hours into days
Whilst others  prioritize their tasks; others go about lazy in
What are you using yours for?

Unlike treasured gems , precious metals 
Other prized possessions, time can’t be hoarded;
Collected, earned or bought with hard work, money ,dignity, or  our soul
It slips away whether or not we choose to pack meaning into it.
Use it or lose it  

My hearts beat anytime I hear the clock tick tocks
Thoughts wavering through my mind;
Asking questions like  “can I  achieve my goals  on time”
I nod my head and say “I can”
Which intends   leads to unfulfilled plans.
We while away the finite number of hours in each day, thus
blaming others for our misfortune.


You are what you are because you never made that decision on time,
That idea that kept parading through your mind, yet were never written on time
So someone stole that opportunity that you long deserved.
 Ordinary people think merely of spending time, great   people think of using it.
The bad news is time flies , the good news is you are the pilot.
 So what are you?
Value the tick tock of a clock and you will be a  number one billionaire.



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