No Time Poem by Josephine Chifundo Likoya
No Time
Curious as to where you find all that time
Time to be sad
You always argue
Quarreling is your passtime
Being angry is what you like
You seem to be a prisoner of your own life
You only have twenty four hours a day
Use this time for your happiness
Yesterday is history
Today will not come again
Ignore bad things others say about you
Smile, laugh
Enjoy your life
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