Cherish the living of each moment, before it
Dissipates within the elements of life…
For time, like a mirage fast fades steadily,
Evaporating as vapours into the mystic
Sphere of existence, while yet transforming
Into the elusive and abides no longer tangible.
But, yet when reflections court nostalgia
Those moments assume the poignancy
Of the present past, although not physical
Sufficiently powerful to cause revival of
The previous emotions accompanying
Certain times past in their original form.
Thus, as that which is gone has not the ability to
Attain the perceptible nature of its bygone era,
While it is present, earnestly treasure its value, to
Aid, not only the nurturing of the present moments
But the stimulating nature of the past and hope of the future.