"Time Passes" is a short poem about how people are bound for changes as life and time pass. The beauty of life is ours to touch.

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Every moment

life passes,

people are bound for changes.

Every morning

the sun rises,

the human race begins.

Moment’s fade,

days we cherish

sit in a picture.

In the blink of an eye,

time passes

touching us with the beauty of life.

By Brenda Arledge

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