A Dance with Time
A Dance with Time
In the waltz of the hours, where moments align,
We twirl through the seconds, a dance so divine.
The clock ticks a rhythm, a metronome's chime,
As we step to the music of fleeting time.
With each tick and tock, a new step we take,
Through the past and the future, a path we make.
The minutes are fleeting, the hours a rhyme,
In this ever-changing, eternal dance with time.
Through the seasons that turn, from spring to fall,
We waltz through the years, embracing it all.
The sun rises and sets, a celestial climb,
Yet we keep on dancing, in step with time.