Life's Moments
Precious moments,
how they pass in the blink of an eye,
Like a raindrop's decent from the clouds in the sky.
Quickly forgotten, once its splash hits the ground,
Like so many moments whose importance has drowned.
Experiences deemed bad seem to shadow all good,
Always stressing imperfections
so much more than we should.
Frustrations and disappointments ring clear in our minds.
Happiness and joy are too easily left behind.
Searching for that perfect moment becomes our soul obsession,
instead of relishing every moment without perilous regression.
how they pass in the blink of an eye,
Like a raindrop's decent from the clouds in the sky.
Quickly forgotten, once its splash hits the ground,
Like so many moments whose importance has drowned.
Experiences deemed bad seem to shadow all good,
Always stressing imperfections
so much more than we should.
Frustrations and disappointments ring clear in our minds.
Happiness and joy are too easily left behind.
Searching for that perfect moment becomes our soul obsession,
instead of relishing every moment without perilous regression.
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