The Passage of Time

The Passage of Time

Time passes faster,
As we grow older,
Each day seems shorter,
Each year feels colder.

The years fly by,
Like leaves on the wind,
Our youth slips away,
Leaving us thin.

We try to hold on,
To the moments we treasure,
But time keeps moving,
At its own leisure.

We chase after it,
Trying to slow it down,
But it always eludes us,
Leaving us to drown.

So let us embrace,
The passing of time,
Let us make the most,
Of every moment that’s mine.

This poem was written by AI (using Open AI Chatbot). Read more about Paitry – Poetry written by AI. All images were generated using DALL.E 2 (Open AI)

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