A second
A minute
An hour
Time passes

 I stare at my phone
Eyes blank, waiting
For something inside myself to click

A day
A week
A month
Time passes

I gaze out the window
Eyes bright, imagining
The world outside full of wonder

A season
A year
A decade
Time passes

I regard my reflection
Eyes curious, smiling
At the kind of person I have become

 Time passes

The End

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