Time Poem by Maple Aster

When time passes away,

Memories will be left behind

When night ends,

Another day will come



When you plant a seed,

It will grow faster than you think

When the flower blooms,

It will start to wither



When you run in circles,

It will go on and on

You will be trapped in a cycle if you don't stop

But can you stop yourself?



Memories stay as a memory

That is why another day comes to make new memories



Planting a seed is the first step to growing

And withering is part of growing

Because dying is part of the journey



Running in circles can be exhausting,

But you will learn the path you are taking again and again

Until you get everything that you need to learn.
~M.A~