The Preciousness of Time

Time is a precious gift, a treasure untold,

An asset that cannot be bought or sold.

It's a currency that we cannot save,

And once spent, it cannot be regained.

It's like a river, constantly flowing,

With no regard for what tomorrow may bring.

It's like a clock, ticking away,

A constant reminder of the price we pay.

It's the moments we cherish, the memories we make,

The laughter and love that we undertake.

It's the opportunities that we seize,

The dreams we pursue, the lives we please.

So let us value every second of time,

And make the most of every moment we find.

For like gold, it's rare and hard to come by,

And it's something we must cherish before it flies.

So don't waste a moment, don't let it slip away,

For time is gold, and it's the only price we pay.

Embrace each day, live life to the fullest,

And make the most of this precious treasure, this beautiful test.