There's no time too lose
When things fall too short
Always hurrying
Things there to abort
Slowing down the paste
So make the utmost
In all what's needed
For we shouldn't boast
Take each day by one
To treasure that day
Life is too precious
Keep up on the way
Poem # 543
Idea 26 March 2010
5:12 PM Foyer WOLC
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