About the Poem
This poem is about the importance of time, urging all to use time lovingly.
All We Have Is Time |
by Brian Quinn |
Have you visited a graveyard lately And wandered by the plots? Some are neat and tidy With flowers trim in pots, Where someone has cleared the grime, Taken care and given time. Whilst other sites do show neglect, They're fairly overrun with weeds, And beneath them lie the dusty bones, Forgotten words, forgotten deeds Of someone, perhaps, whose only crime Was leaving no one to give them time. For time is all we have to give, It bonds us to our kin, When mixed with love it binds us strong To friends, when times are grim. The hills of life are eased to climb When shared with those who give us time. For time is like life's mortar, It binds the bricks we use To build a house where God may dwell, It's up to us to choose. As sharing makes our life sublime, For all we have to give is time. |
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kara
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Catherine
Have not thought about time in such a concept. Lucky for some of us who don't know how much time we have left in this life.
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