© Copyright George Papavgeris, May 2002
Don’t you wish you had a penny for every time you thought “this is wonderful,
I must remember this for ever”, only to forget about it in a few days?
Each moment's ever present sweetness
Only more precious for the fleetness
With which it soon will disappear.
Your life is measured by the hour
But gentle petals hide your power
To be reborn again next year.
To hear the voice of newborn infants
Because too soon it will be distant
Only an echo from the past.
The way you hold her hand discreetly
The way she holds your heart completely
If only you could make it last.
Perfect moments is what life is all about - No doubt;
But your memory is imperfect and forgets - And yet
Hold it, treasure this moment, gently fold it
And round your heart carefully mould it
Never forget the now and here.
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