Thirty One Million Seconds
by Lord R.e. Taylor
You only get so many seconds
Given to you the minute you are born
The clock ticks on and on
But you never hear it
Sometimes your seconds may disappear
Taken away by things not of your doing
Told that you only have thirty one million seconds left
Ignore the time that they say you may have left
You should continue to live as you have
Make every second count and die a happy man
© Poem – XI/X/MMXXII
LRET
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