Time is precious
We always want more
Time is money
Yet we cannot save it
Time is fleeting
And we barely pay it heed
Time heals all wounds
While we waste away
Time is an illusion
That we are fully wrapped in
Time flies when you’re having fun
Leaving childhood in the dust
Time is what you make of it
Have you truly lived your life?
About Charles Yallowitz
Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
Legends of Windemere 
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