Ephemeral
Time moves so swiftly
We grow older,
We grow faster
youth slipping through our fingers
like sand in an hourglass
As if it was just yesterday,
we were carefree and wild
but now our bones ache
and our souls feel tired
Struggling to cling to the past
But it slips away like fume
Memories fade away like photographs
And we’re left with nothing but sanguinity
Sanguinity that the future will bring
Something bright and unprecedented
Hope that we can make the most
of the time we have left
so let’s not waste a moment
let’s seize each passing day
and live our lives with purpose
before the opportunity slips away.
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