Man how fast the time goes. It flies by before we know. Dreams and ambitions all locked away. I still would love to be a famous singer some day. Now's the time to put old mentalities away. Put back a little money for a rainy day. This is our time. Don't waste your mind. Let's take our gifts, fine tune them and rise. I know it's hard and may seem like you'll never win, but I choose to put in a little work. It's never too late, until the phat lady sings in the end.
Mr_Lmn
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Time is still ticking away
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amin901 says: excellent poem |
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Charles2 says: nice thought tracks. many rainy days ahead to gather and play with....future songs to share |
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