Every moment belongs to you
To soar or to disappear from view
Each grain of sand is your time
Every step an opportunity to climb
The clock hands travel in a loop
Singular, not part of any group
Time etches memories on your face
No other matter could fill your space
The star in your story is you
Twinkling, forever making a debut
Treasured dreams taking flight
Emitting no shadows, only heartlight
Your personal opera, grown from a seed
Smart like a willow, a will to succeed
Life blossoms, wind-borne each spring
Preening in the morning dew as nature’s bling
Passion quietly explodes before our eyes
Blink and it hides, only you are that wise
Ticket 2 Ride 
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