This little machine I give you,
Is useful anywhere;
It will keep the time correctly
If given the proper care.

It is sparkling in its beauty,
And adjusted to every clime.
It is balanced in all positions
And keeps the best of time.

But, remember, son, remember
That watches do not care;
They will time you to your office
or to the electric chair.

If you think to do an evil,
Just look to see the time,
And put it off an hour;
You will hardly do the crime.

I wish to call your attention
To the time you idle away;
It will cause you grief and heartache
When your hair is growing gray.

So time yourself to duty
And make few the hours you play,
And never think of failing
But push right on your way.


© by L.D. Woodard.