🕰️Our Present🕰️

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by Willow_Cat777

by Willow_Cat777

Our present will become the past
When Time goes spinning by
Deceptively slow yet incredibly fast
That is how Time chooses to fly

These moments will become mere memories
Hidden deep within the mind
Our treasures will tarnish through the centuries
And one day be very hard to find

All the young ones will become old
The old will pass, or become older
And all the tales that they have told
Will be buried in some forgotten folder

Eventually we'll lay under the ground
Finally in that blissful trance
While Life continues all around
Ensnared in Time's eternal dance

Our present has become the past
Time has spun by
Deceptively slow yet incredibly fast
That is how Time has chosen to fly

A/N:

Y'all, is it just me, or does time go insanely fast

Also, is isn't it just really weird to think that today will be yesterday tomorrow?

maybe that's just me

Anyways, thank for reading 💖

https://allpoetry.com/poem/16641393-Our-Present-by-WillowCat