In the quiet whispers of dawn’s light,
Time unfurls its wings, taking flight.
Moments pass, like grains of sand,
Through the unseen hands of time’s command.

Shadows lengthen, and daylight fades,
Memories linger, like forgotten shades.
Each second a note in life’s grand song,
The melody of time, ever strong.

Leaves fall, seasons shift and change,
The passage of time, constant and strange.
Faces age, and stories unfold,
In the tapestry of time, silently told.

Yet in the heart, where love resides,
Time’s gentle touch, forever abides.
In laughter, tears, joy, and pain,
The essence of life, time’s eternal gain.