Poetry Is Forever Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

Clicking, seconds count...
sixty minutes make an hour,
twenty four is one day...
and thirty-one days in a month,
finally twelve months create one year of living!

Suddenly... in a quick snap!
life is gone, accident happens.
Death is inevitable to us humans,
no one rich or poor is invincible...
so why waste your time on filthy things?

Make the most of your time
on something worthy of praise
to do good and share it with others
simple things can be monumental
like writing life's poetry that can't die!