Time (Cherished)

Time

From the cradle to the grave, how much time do we have?
Friends, family or even lovers, is it ever enough?
So easily taken and gone in what seems like the blink of an eye

The finite nature of how long we have in this life
Those around us here for sometimes even less
Slipped through our fingers like the sands of time

Memories are all that remain as we hold on to what we loved
Honouring them in our hearts and minds
Knowing we never had enough time, but will always cherish what we had