Sharon Rose T. ©
Time and time again,
One’s shift passes,
‘Buckets’ still full!
Unfulfilled dreams,
One’s shift passes,
Limits aged body.
Time and time again,
One’s shift passes,
Suddenly present.
Fragile timid fear,
One’s shift passes,
Importance is left.
Time and time again,
One’s shift passes,
Out of sorts and wants.
Weary empty line,
One’s shift passes,
Wake up! Wake Up!
Time and time again,
One’s shift passes,
Do it! Do it! Now!
Empty your ‘bucket’,
One’s shift passes,
Run to it! Run to it!
Time and time again,
One’s shift passes,
Adventuring today.
