Closing doors
Time flies…
but not everything changes automatically.
Some things saunter,
some slip away, widowed by closing doors.
Others resist change by extending promising options.
Some grasp at straws,
Time flies…
but not everything changes automatically.
Some things saunter,
some slip away, widowed by closing doors.
Others resist change by extending promising options.
Some grasp at straws,
As Auld Lang Syne faded into silence,
and the fireworks dimmed,
spontaneous cheers quietly turned to memories
and a new dawn bid farewell to the old.
The arch of time bends sometimes, unexpectedly. It finds new paths and meanders like a burgeoning river. It runs deep and long but surrenders to the sea. Time is a tough taskmaster. It teaches hard life lessons.
Time travels light and sometimes, it does not look back. Did you pack an overnight bag or a suitcase, did you take a favourite suit or