时 光 一 去 永 不 回

                     时 光 一 去 永 不 回  
                     往事 只 能 回 味

                 The Passage Of Time 

In the quiet of the night, time slips away,  
Whispering secrets of yesterday.  
Moments fleeting, like grains of sand,  
Slip through our fingers, couldn't stay in our hand. 

The sun rises and sets, a daily routine 
Each day a new chapter, a new beginning.
Seasons change, painting the world anew
Coloring the land in different hues.

Each tick of the clock, a step into the past,
Moments slipping away, it's speeding too fast.
The future beckons, a promise we don't know,
But the past, once gone, moments  we can't hold.

Memories fade, like whispers in the wind,  
Leaving behind traces of where we've been.  
Faces age, lines telling stories of time before 
An evidence on journeys we once explored 

Seize the day, for time is but a loan,
A precious gift to be cherished, even when alone.
In every fleeting second, a lesson to learn,
For once time passes, it will never return.

Author  :  MikeleeFye 

30 March 2024