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May 2018
Is their ever enough time
to do what has to be done,
enough time to say how much
you love your family and friends?

Time is nothing we have control
of, we just go along with the flow,
so many times, never doing what
was important to do, before it
was to late.

Days, months, years fly by, and
your little ones with the *****
faces, has little ones of their own
with ***** faces..

Some people say! they are
bored to death, and with all
the work and things to do
without enough time to do
them, how can a person be
bored I often wonder.

Is theirs enough time to count
a person blessings, time
enough to look in the heavens
in the evening time, time to
smell the roses along the
way of life we walk?

We make time what is important to us
without any trouble, but not always make
time for the soul needs, for blessed
rewards and treasures in the eyes of God.


Taken from '"My Heart's Expression'" Collection


By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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     --- and JL Smith
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