Death does not wait for the sick to heal
Time does not return the hours it steals
What day reveals, night does not conceal
So act now for there is no ideal
Wishes planted do not provide fruit
Dreams and desires do not give pursuit
What actions mute, thoughts do not refute
So rise now for there is no dispute
Glory does not walk on its own feet
Legends do not produce from conceit
What history greets, slack does not meet
So fight now for there is no repeat
Now or never are choices to choose
Idle thoughts and lax deeds have no use
What is left to muse results in ruse
So go now for there is no excuse
All for gain and nothing to lose
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Simply Poetry
PoesíaA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
