Reflections on the River of Time: A Philosophy of Existence

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In the silence of the dawn’s first light,
We ponder the essence of our fleeting days,
Time flows like a river, relentless in its flight,
Leaving behind shadows of forgotten ways.

Each moment a drop in the vast ocean of life,
Searching for meaning in the currents we face,
Questions unending, the answers rife,
With the echoes of truth in their embrace.

The stars above whisper secrets of old,
Guiding our path through the darkness and light,
Philosophies woven in stories untold,
Illuminating the mysteries of night.

As we journey through the tapestry of time,
We find our place in the grand design,
Embracing the wisdom, both gentle and sublime,
In the endless quest for the divine.

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