Time Flies, Time Runs Out Poem by Noen Muti

In the blink of an eye, moments pass,
Reflections in the hourglass.
Time flies on wings unseen,
Swift and silent, like a dream.

We chase the future, forget the now,
Caught in the race, we don't know how.
To pause, to breathe, to live, to see,
The fleeting beauty of what can be.

With every sunrise, moments bloom,
Yet shadows fall, and dusk resumes.
Time runs out, as sands descend,
A finite journey to the end.

Cherish the laughter, embrace the tears,
For in these moments, time adheres.
To love, to hope, to make life count,
Before our time, like rivers, runs out.
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