by Miss Writer
Time's ephemeral dance, Cherish every moment.
|Title: The Dance of Time|
Tick tock, the clock keeps time,
As moments pass and days decline.
A dance of light and shadow deep,
Where memories and dreams do keep.
In every breath, in every beat,
Time's rhythm echoes, soft and sweet.
From dawn to dusk, from moon to star,
Time's symphony plays, near and far.
The dance of time, a mystery,
A tapestry of history.
Woven with threads of joy and pain,
Of laughter, tears, and love's domain.
So let us dance with time's embrace,
And cherish every moment's grace.
For in this dance, we find our way,
To live our lives, both day by day.
And when the dance of time is done,
May we look back with heart undone,
And know that we have lived our best,
In every breath, in every test.
Miss Writer @theexpressivewriter