Why put it off till later when you can do it now?
Time is of the essence!
Don’t wait, time flies,
With wings of a hawk.
First here, then years away,
You’ll be unable to catch it if it goes,
High in the sky, there it is – time.
Reach for it if you want to, climb to it,
It’s there, silent and swift.
You may be able to be with it and then you would be,
Free of another static, captive stillness.
Beaming with light or enshrouded in darkness,
Remain by you.