Time

Time is a gift, a currency to be invested,

Not something to be wasted or detested.

There is a time and a season for everything,

Be excited for what each new day will bring.

There is a time to enjoy, to have some fun,

And a time to be serious, to get things done.

Always be ready, for the time will soon pass,

Running out like fine sand in an hourglass.

There is a time to wait for, a season in due time,

But stay productive while you’re still in your prime.

Number each day, counting each as your last,

For time passes like a blink and is gone so fast.

Be mindful of how you spend your time,

For being idle and wasting it is a sinful crime.

Value each moment, before they become a memory,

Consider time with loved ones as each day’s luxury.

Time spent with others is not measured by quantity,

For the value you place determines its quality.

There is an appointed time to fulfil your life’s purpose,

Live a life that matters, whether at home or in an office.

Each second you unwrap in every hour is special,

Not just for chores to be ticked off your schedule.

Your past time is over, your future is still to follow,

Your present time’s a gift, stop worrying about tomorrow.

Stop killing time, buying time or just passing time,

Instead start finding more time and making time,

Take time to breathe, and not wish or stress it away,

Prioritise with an eternal, heavenly focus each day.

Stop being distracted or only attentive to your flesh,

Treat each new day with excitement that’s fresh.

Spend your time wisely, investing it well.

For your time draws near to bid your life farewell.

It's Never too Late

Like a flower, it is never too late to bloom,

A seed grows into a bud, lying dormant.

Like a baby develops in a mother’s womb.

In a season, just paused in a growth stunt.

It is never too late to change your fate,

For the dreams you have lost or have died

For the smallest of hope as you patiently wait,

Can rekindle the flame of your seed inside.

That dormant seed that looks dead and gone,

Can be revived with a watered opportunity.

Don’t despair though it might be taking so long,

Just be ready to bloom with hope and positivity.

It is never too late, for there’s always tomorrow,

Hold on to your dreams and don’t lose them.

Never give up, for your future is not known,

There’s still time for your dreams to blossom.

Time is a Gift

Time is a precious gift to us,

To be spent wisely and valued,

No minute should ever be wasted,

As time cannot be accrued.

 

There’s a time to work and a time to play,

To fully appreciate this blessing.

For when you’re mindful of your time,

It will keep you from obsessing.  

 

Time is a gift that needs re-gifting,

It’s best spent on one another.

Leave no time to become selfish,

When you’re a wife or busy mother

 

There is time each week, set apart,

To rest, to pause and be restored.

To reflect, to process and recharge,

It’s not a time meant to be bored.

 

Music, reading and watching movies,

Are God’s gifts He gives our soul.

They bring us calm and knowledge,

And helps us to better grow up whole.

 

Time is a gift with a Godly purpose,

Be mindful how you spend each hour.

When you surrender each day to God,

He will fill each one with His power.

 

Your time cannot be saved up,

For the clock keeps ticking away.

Each second, each minute and hour,

Will see the end of another day.

 

Add meaning to your time on earth,

Set goals you want to achieve.

Add purpose to your daily routine,

Have a dream you can believe.

 

You have no right to your time,

For it’s a gift that has been given.

So, avoid every wasteful moment,

Until your time is needed in Heaven.