Everyone measures time in their own way. New mommies use weeks and months. Teachers mark time in semesters. Time has taken on a whole new meaning for me. Not in seconds or hours, but in entirely different ways.
It has been 103 days since I awoke to your crystal blue eyes. It seems like forever since I have heard your laugh. Has it really been only four months since you held my hand?
Time passing cannot always be counted on your fingers or marked off a calendar with a big X. Time doesn’t always show itself on a clock or a cell phone. Sometimes, it just marches across your heart until you feel the unmistakable stomp that forces you to shudder. Sometimes it gently touches your lips with a faint smile or pours out of your eyes like a spring rain.
it’s a tricky concept – this thing we call time. 4 months can seem like an eternity or it can seem like seconds. Either way, time changes everything you think you know.
Can’t say that I am much of a fan of this trickster. I guess only time will tell.