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Whispers of Eternity

A Journey Through Time's Embrace

By Hanna NelsonPublished 10 months ago 1 min read
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Whispers of eternity, carried on the breeze,

As time weaves its tapestry with graceful ease.

In the vast expanse where moments reside,

We ponder the mysteries time cannot hide.

From the cradle of dawn to twilight's descent,

Time dances through life with every event.

Its passage marked by the turning of years,

Leaving imprints of laughter and tears.

Like sand through an hourglass, it slips away,

Moments fading, memories in disarray.

Yet in its fleeting grasp, a lesson we find,

To cherish each moment, for time is unkind.

In the blossoming of spring, when flowers bloom,

Time orchestrates nature's radiant plume.

Petals unfurl, painting the world anew,

As the hands of time guide the cycle through.

Summer's embrace brings warmth to our days,

Sun-kissed memories in a blissful haze.

We bask in the glow of moments so dear,

While time's whispers urge us to hold them near.

Autumn arrives, dressed in hues of gold,

A tapestry of change, a story to be told.

Leaves gracefully fall, kissed by the breeze,

Reminding us that time passes with ease.

Winter descends, a season of reflection,

Blanketing the earth in a tranquil connection.

In the hush of snow, we glimpse eternity,

As time's ethereal whispers set us free.

The hands of a clock forever in motion,

Ticking away with unwavering devotion.

Each second a precious gift, slipping away,

Urging us to savor each passing day.

Yet amidst time's march, there's solace to find,

For memories linger in the corridors of the mind.

The laughter, the love, the tears that we shed,

Are etched in our hearts, where time is unwed.

So let us embrace the symphony of time,

Its ebb and flow, its rhythm sublime.

For in its passage, we grow and we learn,

To treasure the moments, for which we yearn.

Whispers of eternity guide us along,

Through the tapestry of time's eternal song.

And as we journey through its infinite space,

We find solace in the beauty of time's embrace.

So cherish each second, for it shall not repeat,

In time's fleeting grasp, a melody so sweet.

For in the whispers of eternity's rhyme,

We discover the essence of life's sublime.

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About the Creator

Hanna Nelson

Hey there! I'm a writer who weaves words into captivating poetry and delightful short stories. Join me on a journey through the realms of emotions and imagination.Get ready to be moved,inspired & lost in the beauty of my written creations.

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