a poem by Nadezhda Aleksandrovna Montik, USA - poetry writer, author, poet

What has been and
What will be and
All that which is
In between.

Time is not earned
Nor is it bought but
It is a gift from above
For all to use however.

To waste is to trample
Precious seconds
Under you feet while
You mess up your life.

Knowledge is to
Spend what you have
To serve for the good
Of others in need.

When the time collapses,
All that has been is
Going to stand before the
Ever loving Judge.

Fair and unbiased,
You shall be dealt with
In the same manner as you
Have dealt with time.

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