TIME

Every opportunity we crave,

Every name you'll want to make,

Tis' wrapped in risks we take,

Real choices, not fake.



Whether it be on stage,

Whether a chance for fame,

When chances come your way,

In gold, please sign your name.



In all these, silence is golden.

Your world watching you your unfolding,

Whilst they think, it's not worth seeing,

Let excellence Keep em wondering.



So push! Stretch! Get to work!

Do your lot, and less of talk.

Coz' someday when it's your turn,

We'll be there to watch you burn.

Williams

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