Tick. Tock.
Mar 17, 2022
Time.
An ever elusive currency.
Slips through your hands the instant it arrives.
Never to be replenished,
no matter how hard you try.
No refunds.
No exchanges.
Destructive editing, upon attempting to revisit
past time.
Pain.
Joy.
It’s all fleeting.
It’s all expensive.
It’s all finite.
Instead,
embrace the moment,
the lesson,
and
by default,
perhaps growth.
Don’t waste in vain a truth you cannot change.
Tick. Tock.
Spend it wisely.