Barely a moment, but how it flies,
A fleeting second, before our eyes.
We try to hold on, to make it last,
But time slips away, so very fast.
The sun rises, and the day begins,
Then before we know it, the evening wins.
The years go by, and we grow old,
As memories fade, and stories are told.
But in those moments, so brief and bright,
We find our joy, our love, our light.
We hold them close, and cherish them so,
For in them, we find the strength to grow.
So let us savor every moment we’re given,
And hold on tight, to the joy of living.
For though life is short, and time is fleeting,
Our memories will endure, forever repeating.