In Injury Time

In few seconds
World can turn into heaven or hell
But sometimes we delay everything that we can do until the last minute
And hope it’ll be a miracle
It’s wrong
But we can’t help to always do that
Thinking that it’ll be another added time, another concession, other five minutes
And suddenly the time near the edge
And we can only down in regret
Why we don’t have more time, why everything doesn’t turn as we wish and others why, why
Why we don’t think to respect our time and use it properly
Like players who responsible to fight as best as they can in full time
Though lose
Though nobody will cheer them later

poem by Maria Sudibyo
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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