In this world of fleeting life,
Each day we feel the strife,
The grief of passing moments so sublime.
Yet in this place of limitation,
We see true inspiration,
The value in every treasured time.
They say a god brings value high,
But wiser minds know this is not so right,
For every finite day was designed with love,
So every moment will shine ever bright.
The world has gifted us a precious plan,
That wisdom beckons us to understand,
The joy of living in each passing moment,
The grace that cares for us to comprehend.
The gift of life not just from up above,
But from each breath that we truly have,
The precious passing of moments, spiced with joy,
Personified to give us what we crave.
©jamielong
J