As a silent observer of life's fleeting days,
I watch as time weaves its intricate maze.

Each moment passes with a gentle grace,
The past disappearing without a trace.

The future unknown, a mystery untold,
Only the present to have and hold.

In the quiet whispers of the passing hours,
I see the beauty in life's delicate flowers.

So I'll cherish each second, each minute, each hour,
For time waits for no one, a relentless power.

As I walk through life's ever-changing tide,
I'll embrace the journey, with time as my guide.


#TimeWatcher
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