TIME

**Echoes of Time**

Time flows like a river, silent and deep,
Carving through valleys, where memories sleep.
It whispers of moments both tender and strong,
Of laughter that lingered, of nights that were long.

Change rides the current, swift as the breeze,
Turning the leaves, felling old trees.
It dances in shadows, where light used to play,
Painting new hues as the old fade away.

Seasons turn, and the world spins 'round,
What once was lost, may yet be found.
For time is a circle, unbroken and wide,
A journey we take, with change as our guide.

We reach for the past, like stars in the night,
But they slip through our fingers, just out of sight.
Yet, in each new dawn, there's a promise, a chance,
To embrace what will come, in life's endless dance.

The faces we knew, the places we roamed,
All shift and reshape, as time calls them home.
But deep in our hearts, the essence remains,
A thread through the tapestry, woven with pains.

So let us not mourn for the days that have passed,
For change is the only thing that will last.
With every goodbye, a new hello sings,
In the echoes of time, where the future springs