I should care less about clocks
and their artificial division of days
into hours, minutes, and seconds
And daylight saving time,
how nature must laught at humanity's
attempt to manipulate the day
For, in truth, nature
is the best time keeper
and we but amateurs
The moon waxes to full
And wanes to new,
While the sun rises and sets each day
Spring gives way to Summer which
gives way to Autumn, in turn, giving
way to Winter and then Spring again
Best it would be if
I focus on learning and the
beauty around me
Best if I smile and bring joy to
myself and others in our short time here
and I should care less about clocks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This sentiment is so true. How eloquently put.