The Time

The ticking of the clock reminds me,
That the time is drawing near.
The hour has arrived,
And I must go and face my fears.
I swallow down the what-ifs,
Along with the could have beens.

Stand tall and proud,
Though, inside I feel quite small.
Is it possible, that I can take back all,
Start fresh, anew, with life’s golden glow?
I’m afraid not, as it is time to go.


About BusyMaineMom

I am a wife and mother of two living in the great state of Maine. I have a very active lifestyle and am always on the go, whether it is on the run with one of my daughter's activities, working, camping, or hiking the trails. My life is always in motion. So, this blog gives me some time to sit and reflect on myself and the world. I work with people who are visually impaired or blind and they have opened my eyes to more than they will ever know. I love assisting them in regaining their independence while listening to their stories, validating their fears and giving them hope for the future.

Posted on February 27, 2014, in Poetry and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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