Time is a precious gift we receive,
a fleeting moment we must believe.
It slips away when we don't take care,
Leaving us with nothing but despair.
It moves so swiftly, never waiting,
and continues on, never hesitating.
the memories we make, they won't fade.
But time can also be a cruel foe,
it takes away the people we love so.
We try to hold on, but it slips away,
Leaving us with nothing but despair.
So cherish every moment you are given,
for time is a blessing, like the sun risen.
Take hold of life, and make it yours, and
remember time is always knocking at your door.
Time is a river, ever flowing,
never slowing, always going,
from the moment we're born,
until our final adieu is mourned.
Tick tock, the seconds pass by,
each moment a chance to try, to make the
most of every breath,
before the end, the final test.
Seize the day, make it yours, before time
closes the doors,
on all the dreams you hold dear,
make the most of every year.
©kami
K