#RhythmsOfTime

I'm a clock upon the wall, ticking to the rhythm of all
In the passage of life, I stand tall, witnessing each rise and fall.

I mark the seconds, minutes, hours, in a dance so divine,
Echoing the beats of existence, in a melody that's mine.

From the morning's golden blush, to the night's silent hush,
I keep track of time, in a never-ending rush.

In the joy of a child's first step, in the sorrow of a final breath,
I am the silent observer, of life, love, and death.

I've seen kingdoms rise and crumble, seen lovers' hearts collide,
I've seen dreams being born, and hopes that died.

I've seen tears of joy, and smiles of pain,
I've seen life's sunshine, and its rain.

I am the rhythm of time, the beat of each day,
I am the clock upon the wall, marking the way.

In the passage of life, I stand so bold,
I am the keeper of stories, both new and old.

So, listen to my ticking, feel my rhythm, my rhyme,
For I am the clock, the adventurer in time.

Through each tick and tock, I echo life's song,
In the rhythm of time, we all belong.

So, let's dance to this rhythm, let's embrace this ride,
For in the passage of life, I am your guide.

I am the clock upon the wall, ticking to the rhythm of all,
In the passage of life, I stand tall, witnessing each rise and fall.
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