The Passing of Time
A breeze of season
You just noticed it's changed
It felt new and eventually just not the same
The way nature array, blooming, and falling
It's just the wind
It sends a feeling from the surrounding
We wonder and wander
Till we reach a destination to sink in
Where we can be in quiescent
For there is peace to exist
And stay there as long as we wish
Without the disturbance of realities
I name it endless wondering
The passing of time, yes
Numbers return but the actuality doesn't
Time newly go in circles
How it is constant
And important at the same time
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Written: July 19, 2023
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