The Relentless Flow Of Time

Time flows like rivers rushing to the sea,
Carving each moment into memory.
From dawn to dusk, from youth to weary age,
Life turns its pages, stage by fleeting stage.

The laughter of children, bright and pure,
Echoes for moments, yet cannot endure.
Every joy and sorrow, every dream we chase,
Slips through our fingers, leaving just a trace.

The sun will rise, then sink behind the hills,
While hearts are tested, time forever drills.
Our bodies weaken, and our voices fade,
Yet in the soul, a light cannot be swayed.

We strive against the tide, we fight, we yearn,
For moments lost can never more return.
But love we share, and words of hope we sow,
Outlast the hours, and time cannot overthrow.

Though shadows gather, and the night descends,
Each life leaves marks that death itself transcends.
A mother’s touch, a friend’s remembered smile,
Can linger far beyond a fleeting while.

So do not fear the moments that slip by,
Nor dread the silent hours that whisper “die.”
For courage, kindness, and the dreams we keep,
Grow timeless, even when our bodies sleep.

Time flows relentless, yet we rise and stand,
Writing our legacy upon life’s sand.
Though hours vanish, and the world turns cold,
The heart’s own fire remains bright and bold.