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The Sands of Time, they slowly flow,
Measuring moments, as they come and go.
A timeless force, that never ceases,
Marking the passage, of life's pieces.
With grains that slip, through fingers light,
The Sands of Time, a constant sight.
A reminder of life's fleeting nature,
A precious gift, a cherished treasure.
They hold the stories, of days gone by,
Of memories made, under the sky.
Of laughter, tears, and dreams pursued,
Of lessons learned, and wisdom accrued.
The Sands of Time, they never wait,
They carry on, with a steady gait.
Marking milestones, with their gentle touch,
Guiding us forward, as we clutch.
They teach us to value, each precious day,
To make the most, in every way.
To cherish moments, big and small,
For time's passage, touches us all.
So let us live, with hearts aware,
Of the Sands of Time, and how they fare.
Making memories, that will endure,
In the Sands of Time, forever pure.