Countdown
291 days to go
in this year
of this life
of mine
and i’m tired
of counting the hours
6,984 to be exact
before i know
if i
passed or failed
in this
endeavor
to survive
too many minutes
i’ve lost
106,560 of them
worrying
about where to go
from here
and how much time
i have left
to spend
15 March 2018
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Beautiful short poem about meaning of time in life. Thought-provoking :)
Thank you.