Time Flies

-A poem

DrDjoe™
Feb 3, 2023
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Time, oh time, you slip away
Fleeting moments, day by day
Memories fade like morning dew,
Now is all we have. is it true?
Time speeds by, swift as a bird,
Fleeting moments, forever blurred.
Never stops, never waits,
Moments lost, history’s page,
Leaving us in the present, steadfast.
A precious gift,
Time a river, flows with ease,
Years go by, in a flash so fast
Cannot be stopped, or held in hand,
Cherish each moment, make it count,
Hold tight, don’t let it slip,
Embrace its beauty, it’s a single trip.
For time flies by, like a dove.

Mirval**

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Time is not just 'time', its a series of breathable moments.

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