Time

By: Savanna Proffit

Time flies by

Some days like they have wings

Others go by slow

Like stones sinking to the bottom 

Of the ocean

But,

Whether fast or slow,

Happy or sad,

Make the most of it.

When the skies are gray

And your heart is heavy,

Try to find the good.

Find the tiny bud 

On the seemingly barren tree.

When things don’t go right,

Still dig deep in your heart

For something to say,

Or something to do that can make

Someone else's day