Time, the entity that can’t be seen, touched or felt, yet counts the footsteps of our daily journey.
Time, the intangible essence of life, is as fragile a glass yet strong enough to heal all wounds.
Time, we spend it living, loving and making memories with loved ones.
Time, a gift to share and the friend that will reunite us and bring us home again.
Time, gathers treasured moments and deposits them into our hearts.
Time, that which can never be lost for it is not ours to hold.
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