Time
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.