The River of Time
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Time is the river no one crosses twice,
the current moves in one direction,
carrying all we hold most dear
along its endless blue perfection.
Do not waste the water raging
at the banks that hold you in—
the river doesn't wait for resentment,
it only begins again.
Float in what is given to you,
attend to every passing hour—
time is the only uncreatable thing,
more precious than any flower.
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Time is the river no one crosses twice,
the current moves in one direction,
carrying all we hold most dear
along its endless blue perfection.
Do not waste the water raging
at the banks that hold you in—
the river doesn't wait for resentment,
it only begins again.
Float in what is given to you,
attend to every passing hour—
time is the only uncreatable thing,
more precious than any flower.
