Savor It

Moments pass, and years accumulate,

Into a world we once perceived. 

Nevertheless, it’s all creation

As though an artist paints and moves the clay.

We stand still, in silence, 

We can hear the music play,

The music plays in harmony

Of the present, past,

Smudges of paint

And some a masterpiece.

Some moments vanish,

But memories still remain, 

As we contemplate

Those distant memories again.

Some brings joy, 

And some sadness,

Always lessons and wisdom 

Contained within.

Let’s sit here, appreciate 

What it brought the journey within.

But let’s never forget

To savor it all,

And that includes the gift of today. Danny G.