Time

Time ticks and flies, while we sit and watch as it passes by.

For? Who knows a bus, a job, or a man..

Somebody need to get up and make a plan!

How can we waste so much time,

when so many things can be accomplished as it goes by..

So, what are you waiting for? Your time?

The time is now baby boy so let it fly!

But grab hold before it gets out of reach,

C'mon now listen and understand what I teach.

For you have more than what it takes to be great,

to go down in history or just make,

something of yourself, no matter what it takes!

So understand young woman and young man,

you have a choice to get up and take a stand,

for others to wake up from sitting and watching, as time ticks & flies 

steady passing us by..

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