In our short life of moments we have seen,
So many types like pleasure, joy and peace.
These moments keep our lives from being mean.
If we do not seize the moments and cease
the thinking hard of future times and days
to relish moments past to gain release,
Then we will have no memories to gaze
of joys to get us though the rough and bad
amazing times that we will come to raise.
No hope to get us though will make us sad.
Poem Style – Terra Rima / Poem Catagory – Other
Written by Lady Kathleen
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