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Time Fleeting By

This poem reflects on how quickly time passes by and questions where this year will take us as we move further into the future at an unpredictable pace.

A clock with its hands spinning rapidly around its face with a blurred background of the sky and clouds behind it representing time moving quickly and unpredictably.

A clock with its hands spinning rapidly around its face with a blurred background of the sky and clouds behind it representing time moving quickly and unpredictably.

The days seem to fly by so fast, This year is already running past. We're already getting to mid-month, Where has the time gone? We can't even fathom. It's like we blinked and it was here, Before we knew it, a new month was near. Time keeps on ticking away, Every day brings us closer to May. We can't believe how quickly it goes, It's like the seconds are racing in rows. This pace is something else indeed, As if this year is running at full speed. Where will this year take us? Who knows? But one thing for sure is that time still flows.