In the silence of the ticking clock,
Time whispers secrets old and new,
Moments fleeting, never to unlock,
Yet memories linger, a timeless view.

The sun rises, casting golden rays,
Shadows stretch and dance in play,
Hours pass, in a subtle haze,
As night descends, stealing day.

In the heart, time leaves its trace,
Wrinkles form, a gentle grace,
Stories etched upon the face,
A tapestry of life’s embrace.

Though time may fly and seasons change,
Love remains, a constant flame,
In every heartbeat, a timeless range,
A journey shared, forever the same.