Time is precious, time does fly,
time does not stop even when we die.
Time defines what you are and will be
with time, you can be more than just a fish in the sea.
Too fast, you have to wait,
Too slow, you are late.
Moments pass by each second,
Sometimes happy, sometimes regretted.
Times come when you cry,
You can't stop it, no matter how hard you try.
Just accept the precious times, each triumph, each tear,
Because you will have stories to tell in the future.
time is a sweet river that you cannot touch twice
enjoy that one touch and cherish your life.
-Yashi,10F
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