Time Is Wasted.

Everyone wants something and though it makes no sense we all have our excuses for sitting on the fence Content to wait till later for what could be today watching all of those tomorrows turn to yesterdays We never fully understand how different life could be if only we would take a chance and act upon our dream The days turn into weeks and months the months too soon to years those dreams get buried in the ruts and all but disappear Precious time is wasted on making do with less afraid to take the leap of faith and find true happiness.