Poetry
Moments Held
Fleeting Moments of Life
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1 min readMar 7, 2024
Golden fields bloom with red poppies
The wind sings a gentle tune there
And with each step, we quietly follow.
In the forest, light and shadow play
The night sky wears a starry cloak
There’s a story shared, both known and fresh
In everyone’s hearts, a dream to chase.
Sunrise offers a vibrant palette
Narrating tales that bring sheer joy.
In our wide world, unconditional love
Serves as our constant, gentle guide.
So let’s celebrate life’s dance
Let every minute be a chance.
At the finish line, what will last
Are the moments we held, not let pass.