What Time is It? Poem Time...

 

 

 

 

 

 

What time is it?

It's time to take a break,

From all the stress and strain,

And have a little time to shake,

All the worries down the drain.

It's time to put away,

The books and calendars too,

And take a little time to play,

Maybe do something new.

It's time to take a rest,

From all the noise and hustle,

And take a little time to zest,

Life up with a little tussle.

It's time to be a kid,

And get back in the swing,

To laugh and giggle like you did,

When it was still spring.

It's time to catch a breath,

And look around with glee,

To laugh and smile and not forget,

It's time for you and me.

 

 

 

 

Time, oh time, what a funny thing to be

A thing that passes so quickly, yet so slowly

You can pass like a snail, or like a race car

You can take forever, or you can pass like a star

So what time is it you might ask?

Well, it's the same time it always has

It's the time for a nap, or for a bite

It's the time to run, or to stay and fight

It's the time for a hug from a dear old friend

It's the time to start, or to come to an end

But what time is it really, you might still inquire

It's the time to have fun, and never tire

So don't waste your time, don't ever lag

For time is the one thing, you can never have back