In this world of a glutton,
We have expensive taste!
We waste a lot of money,
But it’s mostly time we waste!

With all the time savers
And the great inventions…
We have a lot less time,
Despite our good intentions!

So where does time go?
Is it stuck in broken clocks?
Is it in a time capsule,
With all the missing socks?

Is it looking for its’ mother?
Is it looking for Father Time?
Will your inner clock expire
…Before it is its’ time?

We can ask the “Time Keeper”
If she is not asleep
What happened to the time
And where’s our time to keep?

I wonder what she’ll tell us
And if it’s worth the wait?
We’re waiting for an answer
But even she is running late!

When we do have the time
We really love to spend it!
When we don’t have any time
We really hate to end it!

Before your time is through
You should ask yourself this…
Have you used your time wisely
And what is it… you might miss?

Did you have a good time…
Or was your timing bad…
And have you been content
With all the time you’ve had?

You best not waste your time
Your time is just like gold
You will surely know this
By the time you grow old!

You better find the time
To spend with your loved ones
Let them know you love them
Before all your time is d

This poem ends with a scribble and a big inc blot but I could not transfer the inc blot to this format... the idea is that I passed away and I ran out of time so I could not quite finish the poem!