The Paradoxes of Persistent Time

"The clock in my heart ticks louder on silent nights.
In the embrace of moonlight, I wander through shadowy corridors,
where time stands still and echoes of forgotten moments linger."

"Memory is a river, forever flowing backward,
carrying whispers of a past that craves eternity.
Each drop, a moment, a sigh, an ember of nostalgia."

"What if time could breathe like the wind,
a force as wild and untamed as the thoughts we dare to think?
In its embrace, would we find comfort or chaos?"