You teach us to treasure and
Number our days.
Believing in countless more
Allows us to throw them away.
❤️
Each remaining one
More precious than last
No time like the present
To learn from our past.
❤️
Some are entering seasons
Stepping away from the known.
Looking back we can see
Just how much we have grown.
❤️
How many more years
Whether 9 or 23 is unknown.
Let me live this one single day
Not taking for granted or ever disown.
❤️
Treasure each moment and day
Not to be treated as debt
Let me savor and serve
With the time I have
Left.