PASSING TIME

 

Years and years, in the blink of an eye,

Just like clouds, fading in the sky.

Blown like a grain of rye,

How quickly the time passes by.

 

We sit and wonder where it has gone,

Drown in the sea, or in the air it has blown.

Vanished like it was never even known,

Finding the moments, once we owned.

 

Moments have passed in a flick,

Wow! What a life’s trick.

Some very sweet, some very slick,

But it’s gone, in a click.

Fatima Kheziran VIII Green