Time

Ever elusive,
relative in perception,
it waits for no one.


1 comment:

Bekkie Sanchez said...

I wrote a similar haiku about time:

if I found some time
I’d spend all of it wishing
that I had more time

It waits for no one, and we never have enough! Hugs!

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