Time is a ripple
That slowly expands
It knows no end
Nor where it began;
It’s light and dark
Good and bad
It’s a wrinkled face
Sad, happy or mad;
It offers no excuses
It merely exists
A vessel for a journey
We cannot resist;
A transformative trip
From young to old
With lessons learned
And epic stories told;
Time is there
As a helpful guide
So, stop counting the seconds
And enjoy the ride
Beautifully written
Thanks! 🤗
Amazing poem. Loved it!
Thanks! 🤗