Arise and meet the day
Our time on earth so brief the stay
As we journey here and there
Of the end unaware
Today, tomorrow, it might be
So many dangers we can't foresee
Our dreams of tomorrow soon become today
As we journey on about our way
From childhood to old age
like thumbing through a book from page to page
The clock that ticks away
With the sunrise of everyday
Our time, so soon it's through
Life, waits not, for me or you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life, waits not, - we should enjoy life! Nice, Billy!