How time flies..
Time resembles a string from a lot of fleece stake.
Joined and spindled, it generally bends and extends.
The secret of time stays inescapable paying little heed to how inquisitive we get or search.
We hold tight to the little sparkles even through foreboding shadows.
A little past the obscurity toward the finish of the passage is the extraordinary sunshine.
Notwithstanding the dull occasions; in a matter of seconds is the light.
Time resembles a string from a lot of fleece stake.
Joined and spindled, it generally bends and extends.
The secret of time stays inescapable paying little heed to how inquisitive we get or search.
We hold tight to the little sparkles even through foreboding shadows.
A little past the obscurity toward the finish of the passage is the extraordinary sunshine.