Why do we feel the need to get away?
Should we not see all in the moment?
After we have been a part of the play,
Do we realize how our time was spent?
For in the small time of experience,
When we believe that it does not matter,
It actually holds the most importance
Of what we’ll eventually remember.
The passing does not give explanation
Of why we should stop and pay attention.
It is nothing more than an extension
Of giving my life representation.
Should I worry about the moment spent,
Or never care about where it all went?
Beautiful poem! A subject I’ve been spending a lot of time thinking about this year. Thanks for putting this so well.
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Thank you. I have been thinking about the past a lot lately, and I am finding that those small moments are the ones that I treasure the most.
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