As minute as
it is, it has power
Our most
valuable commodity
It offers you no luxury of waiting for you
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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