My Mother's Poem
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Kim Barney
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The Time is Now
The time is now.
Wait not to do the things your heart desires
Until that day when cares are few and there is time.
That day is but a sprite with dancing feet,
Who keeps forever just beyond your reach.
The time is now.
The time is now.
How often have you passed a weary soul
And did not pause to give a cheering word or smile?
Let not your golden chance slip by; the door,
Once closed, perhaps may open nevermore.
The time is now.
Bu şiiri puanla
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