If time could talk

If time could talk, what would it say? Would it whisper, “Slow down,” or “Don’t delay”? Would it laugh at the plans we make, Knowing the turns our lives will take? It might remind us not to rush, That every bruise will turn to blush. That broken moments shape our climb, And healing happens one step at a time. Maybe it’d say, “Stop fearing me, I’m not your enemy.” For every ending you endure, I open doors to something more. If time could speak, I think it’d smile, And tell us pain is just a mile— Not the whole journey, not the end, But part of how our hearts will mend. ⏳💫