Time whispers softly, unseen and quiet,
A river flowing, ceaseless, infinite,
Moments pass like leaves in autumn’s flight,
Change, like seasons, alters day to night.

The sands of time slip through fingers fast,
Each grain a memory, a shadow cast,
Life’s tapestry weaves stories vast,
In the loom of change, nothing can last.

We dance to rhythms of time’s gentle sway,
Embrace the new, let go of yesterday,
With every dawn, a promise to play,
In the theatre of life, come what may.

Time and change, partners in life’s grand scheme,
Waking dreams and shattering a dream,
In their dance, we find life’s true theme,
Eternally bound, a seamless stream.