Time passes.
In tear drops or in smiles,
It passes.
The simple togetherness of a family soon fades away.
Because our time here,
On Earth,
It's just a blink.
Just a blink of an eye.
And we really never get to appreciate the time we did have,
Until we're old and wrinkled.
Until time has run out,
Is when it really starts to matter.

(I had to write this one for school too.)

by Ruby ...

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