Time in a bottle ⌛
"The Spring of the Garden of the World"
The spring of the garden of the world lasts only a few days,
Look at its spectacle, it lasts only a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world lasts only a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world.
Countless emperors and kings have come and gone,
Today, where are they? Where have they all gone?
The moment of death came, and they fell asleep,
The moment of death came, and they fell asleep.
Everyone has a shelter for a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world lasts only a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world.
Until yesterday, the world was full of colorful seasons,
Today, in the graves, marks are seen,
The colors of the sky change every moment,
The colors of the sky change every moment.
Everything, be it joy or sorrow, was seen for a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world lasts only a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world.
What will you gain by breaking someone's heart?
By giving your own broken heart away,
Go, but leave behind some memories of yours,
Go, but leave behind some memories of yours.
Your name will be in the world for a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world lasts only a few days,
The spring of the garden of the world.
@NoobLife
Good poem! 👏👏👏👏👏
@Admirablerainbow2825 
@NoobLife This poem beautifully captures the fleeting nature of life, power, and emotions. It reminds me of classical poetry that reflects on impermanence—how emperors, seasons, and even sorrow itself pass, leaving behind only memories. The refrain reinforces the theme like a melancholic echo, emphasizing that everything we cherish or suffer is transient. It has a profound yet simple elegance, almost like a song of time itself. Thank you for sharing this, NoobLife!
@azurePond Thanks for sharing your beautiful words 🌹
@Phoenixthepoised