
As time flows like a stream, we can't help but notice the constant change that surrounds us. Each moment slips away, like a ripple in the water, and becomes a memory. Some memories linger longer than others, etched into our minds like the stones in the stream bed. The sweet moments, the sad moments, and everything in between - they all contribute to the flow of time.
Sometimes we wish we could hold onto these moments forever, but like the water that rushes by, they slip through our fingers. And yet, it's these memories that give our lives meaning. They remind us of who we are, where we've been, and where we're going.
So let us cherish the moments we have, for time is a precious gift. Let us hold onto the memories that bring us joy and learn from those that bring us pain. And as the stream of time continues to flow, let us ride the currents of life with grace and appreciation for all that it brings.



Comments (1)
Although this is not a haiku, it is beautiful. Hopefully you are entering your stories in the right categories. Make sure you are choosing the categories and reading the instructions for each challenge.