Whispers of Time

Whispers of Time

Written by Antonio De Villar 

In the silence of dawn, time softly breathes, Through moments unseen, like wind through the trees. It dances in shadows, with a secret to keep, In the depths of the night, where the world falls asleep.

It molds every memory, and crafts every tear, Etching joy in our hearts, and erasing our fear. With hands that are gentle, yet firm in their hold, It weaves through our lives, both the young and the old.

In the laughter of children, in the lines on our face, Time leaves its mark, with a tender embrace. A river unending, it flows without end, A constant companion, a tireless friend.

We chase it, we curse it, we treasure its gift, Through valleys of sorrow, to peaks where we lift. For time is a mystery, a riddle profound, An eternal enigma, in silence, it’s found.

So cherish each moment, both fleeting and grand, For time slips through fingers, like grains of fine sand. In the tapestry woven, let your story shine bright, For in the whispers of time, we find life's true light.