Time slips away.
Each minute,
Each moment of every day.
Time does not wait.
It's like an open gate,
A porthole to our future fate,
transporting us each day.
Time is a sacred blessing,
Cherish each memory gained.
One moment we're young and agile,
Then one day it all slips away.
Hold on to those moments we cherish.
In our hearts they will surely stay.
Time slips away fore we know it,
To never relive those days.
Jayne Louise Davies
Straight to the heart this speaks! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++++++++
Time is a sacred blessing! .. Cherish the memories so precious and dear! .. So beautifully expressed! ..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing grace poems are, like this one here that says so much and goes so far. Loved it, dear Jayne, thank you!
Thanks Sandra for your kind words x