The sound of the refrigerator's motor,
A gentle hum that seems to glow,
Like the sand in an hourglass, it does offer,
A reminder that time does ebb and flow.
The steady hum of the motor's song,
A constant presence in the room,
Like the ticking of a clock, it does belong,
A reminder that life moves on, in full bloom.
And like the sand in an hourglass that trickles down,
The hum of the motor reminds us of time,
A fleeting moment that we can't rewind,
But a reminder to savor life's every rhyme.
For the hum of the motor reminds us to be,
Present in the moment, and to see,
The beauty in the everyday things we tend to miss,
And to cherish the time that we have in bliss.So let us embrace the hum of the motor,
And the reminder that time does flow,
And live each day to the fullest, with fervor,
And let life's beauty continue to grow.
