SO LITTLE TIME.

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    SO LITTLE TIME.
    So little time to say the things you'd really like to say
    Before you even find the words,
    The time just slips away.

    So little time to do the things you feel that you must do.
    So treasure like the purest gold..
    The time life has given you.

    So little time to dream your dreams
    For youth has passed it's prime,
    And all too soon you realize..That there is, so little time.

    So little time for past regrets, and less to make amends,
    Oh yes there is so little time  to seek the hidden door...
    That opens up to heavens time..
    Where time's forever more..
     

                                                       Ana E.Perez (c)

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    kdarcy commented on SO LITTLE TIME.

    10-23-2010

    Liked the truth and the flow of this good advice. Like your open style of just telling it like it is, be well k
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    laqbangirl

    01/30/2018

    Thank you! I like to keep it real and to the point" because I you may not get to say the things you really feel, say it while you have the chance, Sorry for the delay in responding, I was not able to access my account for a long time ' I had forgotten my password and had a different email, , but I'm back in for good I hope. Have a great day and a much better tomorrow.

    cocoon1951 commented on SO LITTLE TIME.

    06-02-2009

    I really like this poem...says it all and a good message to pass on to those that think time doesn"t pass all too quickly.....nice job!!!.
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    laqbangirl

    07/30/2009

    Thank you so much, Yes Life is like a moment in time, we celebrate the arrrival of a new life, we mourne the passing of a loved one, there more questions than we have answers, and time passes so quickly that before you know it our moment is gone.

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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