You can measure time, but what you predict, is never right.
What may feel like an hour, can be only a matter of minutes. And yet what feels like a few minutes, could be up to an hour.
Sometimes, it feels as though its pace is increasing, day by day, and it’s left you behind. And you’re waiting. Waiting until it slows down again in order for you to catch up.
It’s never constant and its speed changes depending on who it’s with.
The amount of time given to us is different for everyone. But we have no way of knowing how much time that may be.
Time itself is mysterious, but what you must discover is how precious it really is.
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