Before Long
Time, like an ever-rolling stone, keeps its pace. As the stream rushes through, it keeps its calm. It bears our attitudes, patience and mistakes with every millisecond. The process of progress through the lenses of history comes to mind in repetitive renditions. Our present actions and the prediction of the future runs through the halls of our presence. And before long another day of another evening is here in its transient trance of transitions. With the time to rest on our restless mattresses, May the God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from this COVID-19 storm, Continue to guide us while life last. Stay safe. Greetings ©KYB ✍πΏ31/7/2020