BrainPandora - Poem Details

08 Jul 2025

The Gift of Time

The Gift of Time

Seconds slip like golden sand,

Held too tight, they flee the hand.

Yet freely given, love may grow,

A seed to plant, a flame to glow.

Moments shared, like treasures bright,

Turn the darkest day to light.

Time’s true gift is not to keep,

But sow in hearts where memories sleep.