Time Is Not A Game Poem by Andrew woods

Time is not a game it fly’s bye so fast it’s like a truck flying by you so fast you fall to the ground.
Sometimes time is so slow you just can’t wait till the end of the day.
Where the clock is ticking your life away
So hurry up and have some fun before your time is all gone.
I learned that the hard way a couple of months ago
I hade a close in counter with death him self.
So what do you say can you just forgive your past and
Move on with your life?
Why not I did
Trust me your life will be easier than it was before.
So I will see you around.