Jan 27, 2012

Time


Time is like a dash of wind...
You can feel the rustle made by it...
Yet you can't see it rushing by...
Before you knew it, it has passed you by...
All it made was just mere memories...
As if you have experienced it....
Without the chance to keep it...
Just a way it gives the adrenaline...
Of hope in a split second...
The joy of a moment...
Treasure it while you can...
Time that never returns...

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