In the quiet dance of seconds, minutes unfold,Time, a fleeting tale that’s often left untold.Whispers of hours, like autumn leaves in flight,Marking the passage with the softest light. Days cascade, a river flowing swift,Moments woven, a delicate, transient gift.Seasons change, painting the canvas of the sky,Time’s ethereal brush, bidding moments goodbye. Years emerge, a tapestry … Continue reading Time