Dear Time

Do you walk or do you fly?
You're gone with memories,
Forgotten through yourself.

Do you melt or do you evaporate?
You disappear from busy days,
Buried by yourself.

Do you love or do you mock?
You hide behind the light,
Escaped into yourself.

Do you know or do you not?
You become yesterday, today then tomorrow,
Celebrated as yourself,

Dear time.

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