All in time, is retrospect, subject to our own neglect. We stomp our foot, demand respect. Once time is spent, it's gone.
All in time, we may object
All use by others as suspect.
Some prance about but for affect.
Once time is spent, it's gone.
All in time, may have effect,
alas, there is no true project
of positive motive to disconnect.
Once time is spent, it's gone.
All in time, may still reflect
our responses to reject
what some decree we must protect.
Once time is spent, it's gone.
All in time, is retrospect,
subject to our own neglect;
not given to unearned respect...
once time is spent, it's gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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