Not In Haste - Poem by Jodi Hill
I need not ask why,
Every moment gone by,
Is so special to me.
Together we hold the key,
The key of time.
Forever keep in mind,
All we have is time,
Which can end in a single chime.
Think of all the time wasted,
While finer things should be tasted.
And not let fall,
Attention to detail.
The morning snow so frail.
The evening horizon of fire.
Live....with a great desire.
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