Time’s Mystery to Balance...

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How bright a the morning is, when they are to shine all day long without knowing when this shine will truly end
We are all stamped with hours form yours and mind where we pretend not to see the treasure beneath the time have left
Time is unseen, time is yet real, it’s a fleeting touch that we barely appreciate and we barely feel
Each dawn comes, we just wanted to purse gold, a wealth of moments not ours to hold nor to measure…

Yet we tend to scatter our own time unintentionally, without a form of any thought or specific view after
The priceless hours life has brought has given us too many reasons to live well
For days, try not to weigh and count the days endlessly for soon you’ll have valuable takeaways
Instead, let them pass unnoticed, like swift and shy animal that blooms until they have given your full trust…

But this time, holds no such weight, no sealed crate to where it slips like water through the corners of your palm
This silence is both a curse and a balm of hope that could help you understand the ledger of your days
It let you tallies the sunshine rays instead of sun giving heat and light to days, same as when the clouds hits the sun those godly rays are created
We only count the wealth in years, yet we still find the sum of the unknown…

Say no to thieves who seek your timely gold, but invest in love, in joy and in art
As in every passion of the heart, but with the mindful care, it’s like wealth of time that doesn’t need to be hoard
But to be spent where life’s restored, will give you freely to those who give in kind
That balance, where no one knows but treat your days with a tender grace, to fill your life with those warm embrace- guard these moments as you let them shine like a gem that is unique yours…

Watchwords:
So live with a purpose so strong
So living means to spend them right
Give freely to those who give in kind
Time is a gift, not sold nor rent

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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