What If…

Scratches of Poetry

What if you had little time?
Not enough to even sit and wonder why.
The second you were born you started dying.
Would you waste it?
Care of it less than what you were planning on buying.
Or would you value it?
and seize each moment on this little life of yours.

Would you try to live up to the expectations and tick boxes like chores,
or be an individual and let your curiosity lead you into open doors.
The choice is yours.
The question remains.
As each life ends another one is placed in chains
Time is little.
What you do with it is up to you.
But it ends......and it'll.

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