"Time" by Rachael Williamson

Moments slip quietly through time,

Leaving survival at the mercy of grace.

But do not be amazed —

For time is life’s unseen thread,

Weaving meaning into every passing breath.

Each second holds a choice,

Each choice shapes a life.

And time… waits for no one.

So let us rise,

Chase each dream,

And reach the heights we crave,

Racing with time’s relentless pace.