This poem, no matter how bad or whatever, is mine so there should be no use of it without my permission, alright? Thank you and enjoy.
Seconds to minutes,
Minutes to hours,
Hours to days,
It's all the same.
Time passing,
Quickly, slowly,
What's the difference?
By time is still dashing.
Why worry about,
Tomorrow,
Or yesterday,
When today is still here.
Enjoy each passing moment,
As if it were your last,
Don't let things pass you by,
You may not get another today.
