As seasons shift and moments flee,
The hands of time move steadfastly.
Each tick, a whisper of the past,
Each tock, a future’s cast.

Mountains erode, rivers change course,
Life’s rhythm dances with unseen force.
What once was firm, now fluid streams,
Change paints the canvas of our dreams.

Memories fade, new ones are born,
In time’s embrace, none are forlorn.
From dawn to dusk, a story we weave,
In every moment, we choose to believe.

Embrace the shift, the ebb, the flow,
For time and change are all we know.
In this dance, find strength and grace,
For in every end, a new beginning we face.