A reflection on the passage of time.

TIME

What's past is past what's done is done,
We must advance, until our race is run.
This day is brief, we know it can’t last,
No longer than each day that’s passed.

So do not mourn what might have been,
Just look forward to, what can’t be seen.
Things in the past ~ are dead and gone,
Leave them behind and keep moving on.

Time swiftly flies away so seize every day;
Make it count for Jesus ~ come what may,
Yesterday is History tomorrow is a mystery,
Today is a gift to me to make it all it can be.

© Sylvia Lavallée