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Ask not what your alarm clock can do for you... |
| For so many years My alarm awoke me so shrill, With screams of "Get up!" And "Get going still!" "Your life is awaiting And yet you hit me with dread, Then nuzzle again That pillow on bed. Time does not wait while you loll there and dream. Have you any idea What snoozing will bring? A mound of goals unachieved And fewer ideas conceived, An unmoving rock Under the rushing of seas. Doomed soul, far from complete When unwilling to compete. Your life will be blown, And be forever unknown. Don't waste it! Wake up! You see, the day has begun!" But my eyes and ears closed To my alarm as he sung. See now, my body's wracked With wrinkles and spots, As I lay my head down And remember old thoughts. Too weak to get up, Now I know what he meant, While I shut down for good, My life far from well spent. |