Time doesn’t walk — it runs.
We blink, and decades vanish.
What once felt eternal — summer nights, old friendships, the sound of laughter echoing down the hallway — fades like vapor in the morning light.

We chase goals, make plans, rewrite dreams…
All while the clock remains silent — steady — unmoved by our urgency.
It teaches without speaking:
You don’t control time. You only decide what you’ll do with it.

There is beauty in that truth — and weight.
Because every second is sacred.
And every moment that slips by unnoticed is a missed opportunity to feel, to connect, to be.

So pause.
Even for just a heartbeat.
Look around and ask yourself — What am I doing with this fragile, flying miracle called life?

Because it's not slowing down.
And neither should you.