Time Poem by Samson Ejembi

Time,
The most precious gift alotted to man
By his originator.
To make exploit for sustenance.
It is ever flying high
Like the kite;
Speeding fast
Like the rocket.
It is a brakeless vehicle,
Hence, needs a perfect driver.

Time,
Incubator of humans' destiny.
Invest in it and the entire world claps for you.
If you allow it to flee,
With a keen glee,
The egg-like occupants dispise you.

Time is the sharpest cutlass.
With it, the farmer makes headway.
It aides students While climbing the ladder of success.
Failure to utilize it
Takes you to relegation,
Abyss of failure.

Let's dispose ATS
And adopt GMT,
Call it UTC.
It's all about sticking to accuracy
And flushing this carefree syndrome.
Time is a gold that glitters
If properly nurtured.
Grab your TIME.