Time is a gentle stream.
I dare not to dream
Of holding on for far too long
For time is fleeting,
Each breath ever ceasing
To grasp each passing season
Like dewdrops on roses.
Our lives were chosen.
For time is a gentle stream
That carries hope to another.
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓣𝓲𝓷𝓪 … 💙
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