Time...

Time is not just an entity of nature, from endless past been
A space in which dusk and dawn are constrained
On the wing on which seasons fly and reality burns under sun
Glimmer of future from the darkness of past our present radiate our virtue
But into history memory of old flows
And having lost the track of ancient shadow, only to look foreward to what is none;
However, Time is a ripple on the water from which our souls drink breath of life.
Time is in you, dont be constrained  by space.
Express the genius in you
By which you leave your earthly reality to decay
After all is said and done
Ur very trail of kindness bide you farewell.
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