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Time passes


Time passes

Time passes when the leaves fall 

Time passes when the wind blows 

on the car window to make the rain droplets paint a picture 

 

Time passes as we breathe 

time passes when the sun rises 

and sets again to mark the end of a chapter 

Time passes even when we dont even want it to 

because time is in our minds 

a concept created by humanity 

 

And I 

my time has passed 

in the blink of an eye I am no longer who I was 

Naive, broken, lost 

Time passed faster than I thought 

 

Now I am here 

stonger and wiser 

growing  older day by day 

new lessons day by day 

new achievements and goals day by day 

 

Because time passes 

Time passes 

and I cant wait for time to  pass again. 

 

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