Does it feel I am in twilight’s zone
Day seems to go slow, but then – gone?
May I learn each every moment;
Give thanks, make full its portent.
Let each moment be divinely spent
Blessings to which my time is lent.
My labor, worth its ev’ry cent
That I might to Regret’s torment
Ne’er to its anguish, be sent!
Contemplation on redemming the time in your life