She knew for so long
How it would be
If she asked time
Could she please be set free
It granted her wish
Allowed her to fly
And to this very day
Not a moment goes by
That this little one
Asks for anything more
For she cherishes time
And her ability to soar
"How?" you may ask
Can she escape the ticking of time
It's by simply being present
And hushing the mind
It's by absorbing the beauty
Of a moment or two
And remember the now
Is all that is true
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