An Hour

In the span of an hour, a universe unfolds,

Each second a story, a rhythm, a rhyme.

A lifetime compressed in a fleeting gleam.

In laughter and tears, in silence or song,

An hour reveals where hearts truly belong.

The minutes stretch, the seconds they race,

In the briefest of spans, we find our place.

An hour to cherish, to grow and renew,

To savor each moment, both old and new.

So embrace the hour, let its magic ignite,

In its tender embrace, find joy and light.

For in every sixty minutes, life’s beauty does show,

An hour is a treasure, a gentle glow.