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| Memories of Taq |
TIME
Minutes turn quickly
| Each passing us by From the day of our birth To the day that we die. Our lives are just moments But each a component Together constructing The great wheel of time.
It travels undaunted
| By kingdoms of men Yet those who are patient Will find it a friend. Set on its course It binds up life’s force With riddles that scholars Cannot comprehend.
| Onward it spins Never stopping to rest Taking in stride The worst and the best. Never beginning But then, never ending Eternally seeking The end of its quest. |
| Memories of Taq |