Time passes by, a constant wind
That doesn’t stop or stay,
We feel it in the moment,
But, it always slips away,
It’s always here, yet always gone,
When we but close our eyes,
Leaving shadowed memories
Imprinted in our minds,
Togetherness is precious breeze,
That soothes like summer sky,
God bless me please, more plentifully,
With time for you and I.
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