Moments
Moments
On a cold day I want to recapture the warmth of the sun, exactly as it felt on my skin on the day I sat under the clear sky but it’s for naught.
The splendor I once lived is gone and all I have is the pleasant, warm memory.
What we lose might be gone forever, never to be regained.
Treat each day as if it were the last and try to do everything right and with compassion for all.
Enjoy THIS moment for we will never recapture its glory AGAIN!
On a cold day I want to recapture the warmth of the sun, exactly as it felt on my skin on the day I sat under the clear sky but it’s for naught.
The splendor I once lived is gone and all I have is the pleasant, warm memory.
What we lose might be gone forever, never to be regained.
Treat each day as if it were the last and try to do everything right and with compassion for all.
Enjoy THIS moment for we will never recapture its glory AGAIN!
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