Time

No time,

no time at all

none to read meaningless words,

none to spare for a wayward thought

no seconds to give to listen

not a moment to waste,

but I've found that time has no value

to lose in the first place

because you cant grasp it

or catch it

or keep it with you

and I find that strange,

that your time or my time

is nothing without each other

because you see-

time has no value

it is the thing that gives value

that's why it is so valuable

in the first place.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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