Time: An Eternal Journey

Time, the silent keeper, ever marching on,

An endless river flowing, from dusk till dawn.

It secures the moments of our lives, both big and small,

And knits the tapestry of existence, welcoming all.

In the cradle of the past, time's seeds were sown,

A seedling of forever, in history's tome.

Through old realms and vanished days,

It embarked on its journey, in mysterious ways.

It unfolds the taleof civilizations past,

Unveiling victories and lessons that forever last.

Empires rise and fall, like the ebb and flow,

As time grows the passage, so all may know.

Present, the fleeting dancer, elusive and swift,

A delicate waltz, a precious and fragile gift.

Moments arrive like blossoms, then quickly fade,

Leaving footprints on our hearts, where memories are laid.

The future, a canvas, yet to be unfurled,

A kingdom of dreams and possibilities, onward it's hurled.

With each passing second, it takes a step,

As we, the transient voyagers, try to intercept.

But time abides by no mortal's decree,

It bends not to our desires, wild and free.

It marches on, unyielding, in its eternal quest,

Teaching us resilience, as we strive to do our best.

Through joyous days and instants of sorrow,

Time paints the portrait of our souls, come tomorrow.

It whispers mysteries of healing and solace,

For time, a delicate healer, helps wounds find their relief.

So let us embrace the rhythm, the heartbeat of the clock,

In harmony with time's symphony, a dance to unlock.

For within its cadence, a message is conveyed,

To cherish every instant, ere it begins to fade.

Carpe diem, seize the day, with love as our guide,

For time, ever-transient, cannot be denied.

With gratitude and presence, let us take our stand,

And embrace the boundless wonder held in time's tender hand.

For time, the eternal companion forever will remain,

A reminder of our mortality, yet also of our gain.

So let us honor its passage, with each breath we borrow,

And find the beauty and purpose in every tomorrow.