My Time Poem by David Self

My Time

Sitting in the sun watching the world go by,
Shame that time will just fly.
But it's moments this,
That we miss its like bliss.

Just a piece of paradise as we sit,
Together it's nice just fits.
It's hot for sure but just want more,
Shall wait to see what's in store.

Helps you forget life in the norm,
Makes you think to move from the storm.
To be a better person from the mondaine,
To be able to change and refrain.

There is sunshine everyday if you see it right,
The weather don't matter its your sight.
It can shine everyday,
If you just say...

Today is my time.

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