Here for a day then gone, your beauty doesn't last.
You could pass it by and not be reminded
Of how fragile it all is, so remember to stop, revel
In the beauty of it. All the delicate workings.
The bright, vibrant colors, the wind blowing
And nodding their delicate heads because
Life is fleeting, but a glance, stop and take it
All into your being. There may be not another
One to enjoy like today was created. Stop
Living in the past or future and pay attention
To all which lies before you, the beauty,
The sorrow, the joy, the healing for now
Is only this moment and won't go on to tomorrow.
You could pass it by and not be reminded
Of how fragile it all is, so remember to stop, revel
In the beauty of it. All the delicate workings.
The bright, vibrant colors, the wind blowing
And nodding their delicate heads because
Life is fleeting, but a glance, stop and take it
All into your being. There may be not another
One to enjoy like today was created. Stop
Living in the past or future and pay attention
To all which lies before you, the beauty,
The sorrow, the joy, the healing for now
Is only this moment and won't go on to tomorrow.
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