Time

by C.F. Leach

Time is more precious

the older you get.

Your thoughts now monumental

and so are the regrets

Too late to start over

as you muttle along

What did I do right?

What did I do wrong?

Sorry for the way

your time was spent

Time to make it right…

need to repent

For wasting a gift

that was given to me

Being too self-absorbed

I could not see…

It was much wiser doing for others

instead of myself

Herein lies the true victory

Herein lies the true wealth

For no matter what you amass

on this terra, this chaotic earth

Is not the measure

of your true self-worth

And it is so sad

we’re just not able to see

The things that are real

were so deceptively…

Hidden like some secret

in a mystery film

That can only be explained

in the Heavenlies Realm

Of the One Who created

this lifelong test

When upon our arrival

we will know the rest.

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