Too often we live in the future; regretting the past
Busy today on meaningless tasks
Special moments with family and friends
Blossom and fade as we rush away.
Each moment in time offers an opportunity
To choose how we react to what is happening
As the hands of time control our daily lives,
Sync in with time, its rhythm, its chimes.
A verse from my poem The Rose of Time
Beverley Joy of Simply Story Poetry
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