treasuring time
From "Time" by Ben's Brother:
A second, a minute, an hour, a day and it's gone
Little by little it fritters away
Try as you may you can never replace it
A moment of beauty you stumble upon,
As long as you treasure whatever it is,
Whatever it is could never be wasted
So if we all turn to dust
Better to've loved and lost
'Cause everything has a cost
Little by little it fritters away
Try as you may you can never replace it
A moment of beauty you stumble upon,
As long as you treasure whatever it is,
Whatever it is could never be wasted
So if we all turn to dust
Better to've loved and lost
'Cause everything has a cost
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