In The Turning Of Time's Hand Poem by Nudershada Cabanes
In The Turning Of Time's Hand
The clock shows
The time of the day
And how the seconds
Silently tick away
Minutes move slowly
In the turning of time's hand
The hours are passing by
And soon this day is done and gone
Time is what life is made of. And it is indeed ticking by and by. And yet every day we get so many opportunities, opportunities to love, be kind, help. I love this poem. Slowly time is moving, life is moving. Let us notice and grasp every of the opportunities to love and help, because that is what makes us happy. Excellent and thought provoking poem!
Time never stops but it's a source of inspiration for marvelous poems such as this!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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5/8/2024 8:56:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nudershada, there are plenty of days which are best 'gone'. ha ha. ;) bri