Birth of an ocean
Time
Gracefully
Erases every color.
Too swift and efficient
For an artist to repaint.
Time
Nimbly
Unties every knot.
Too determined and precise
For a sailor to retie.
Time
Patiently
Melts every snowflake.
Too warm and effective
For a heart to preserve.
Time
Eventually
Fuses every piece of memory
Into a peaceful ocean.
A sail no longer needs navigation.
写这首诗， 因为亲人有患 alzheimer's disease。 记忆， 多么宝贵， 而时间和衰老并不公平。
