Time

Time

Time passing swiftly like clouds in the sky,

Each memory haphazardly floating by.

Once looked upon with wonder never to past,

Memories are like raindrops, never to last.

 

Cherish now this very moment in time,

Worry less about life’s rhythm and rhyme.

Honor that, which will grace this place no more,

Step fearlessly to the next and pass through the door.

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