A tale of time...Every year that clocks is a constant reminder that moments come and ooze to lay in the annals of history. What 'is' will soon be eclipsed by what 'was'. Perhaps many of life's fondest incidences lie in the past, because every time one takes a pause to appreciate them, time rows on as if running for dear life. maybe one needn't despair ,though, for every time well spent is a savour of happiness.