The song of time 🪘🪇

‎ ‎I have sat pensively , ‎Life's Thought I  mind — ‎Its pleasure and pain, ‎The loss  the gain. ‎ ‎Yet , besotted ‎by its enigmatic  nature, ‎The flow of change — ‎It Comes like the wind, ‎From East to West, ‎North to South, ‎ so on it goes. ‎ ‎Ceaseless rhythm ‎The dance of joy and sorrow , ‎The endless song of time. ‎    ‎