procastination

somewhere around the ancient time and now,
ti ti, ta, ta.. the sand particles keeps dropping
tic, toc, tic the second hand enjoys the circle,
either ways time is of the greatest essence,
zero hours hits the dot, the time to breath,
Procrastination the comfort of dreams,
it makes you feel like you own time,
the hour glass is reading red,
It alerts you...I'm done,
so have you started?
wake up, no time,
It's morning,
It's late
it's
8
ti, ta,
tic, toc..
time's running,
the hour glass is on,
the city clock ain't silent,
It's not too late, start again,
no more procrastination of tasks,
giving up is the way down your hope,
ain't you tired man? dust your shoes man,
time waits for no one not even itself, it tics on,
it's actually faster than you imagine or think of
you'll only be late when you are titled Mr. Late.