Time

Time, a gift so pure and free,

A fleeting moment, yet we see,

In every tick, a chance to grow,

A treasure found in ebb and flow.

With every second, wisdom calls,

A quiet whisper, through the halls,

Of days that pass, yet leave behind,

A lasting echo in the mind.

So cherish time, both near and far,

It's more than just a passing star,

A gift to hold, to share, to live,

In every moment, we must give.