Silent whispers in the ticking clock,
Moments fade, yet memories unlock.
Hours linger in the twilight’s grace,
Shadows dance in a timeless space.

Echoes of yesterday call my name,
In the stillness, all remains the same.
Time, a river that never ends,
Through its course, our lives it bends.

Whispers of tomorrow gently speak,
Promises of dreams we seek.
Each second a precious gem,
In the tapestry, where we stem.

The eternal dance, an endless flight,
Through the day and into night.
Time holds us in its tender hand,
In its rhythm, we all stand.