The Passing Of Time Poem by Audrey Heller

Time is passing by so fast, isn't it
a shame? No matter whom I'd ask,
everyone felt the same. It seems to
be going so much faster, for no
apparent reason. Everytime I turn
around, there goes another season.
For the longest time, I was under the
assumption, as one grows on in years,
they would feel it so much more.
However, that doesn't seem to be the
case, at least not anymore. I guess
what's important, is to take advantage
of each and every passing day. And
enjoy what's around us, before, it slips
away!