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I'd be delighted to share some poems with you! Here's one that explores the theme of time and its fleeting nature: | |
"Echoes in the Hourglass" | |
Time, a thief in the night, steals away | |
Moments we thought were ours to stay | |
The hours tick by, a relentless pace | |
Leaving memories in an endless space | |
Like grains of sand, our lives slip through | |
The hourglass, a symbol of what we once knew | |
The past, a fog that we can't regain | |
The present, a fleeting dream that we can't sustain | |
The future, a mystery we can't define | |
A path we've yet to tread, a journey we can't design | |
But in the present, we find our way | |
Through the echoes of what's been and what's to stay | |
In this dance of time, we're lost and found | |
A paradox of moments, spinning round and round | |
The past, the present, and the future blend | |
In an endless cycle, a journey without an end | |
Yet, in the stillness, we find our peace | |
A moment's silence, a world's release | |
The echoes of time, a melody we play | |
A symphony of moments, fading away. | |
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