Time- a poem

EACH day we find we need more time,

More time to fill our needs.

And yet within each day we have,

We waste time with our speed.

FOR as we rush through each our day,

Our time is yet unkept.

It’s just a space we need to fill

With things not done as yet.

BUT time remembered is the goal,

For that is time well found.

While slowing down and noticing

The beauty all around.

THE loved ones near and memories

That wait to fill our minds.

Slow down a bit and take a breath,

Amaze at what you find.

Retm