Laila Andresen Mjelde Poet Verse

Moment

Sometimes we do not understand
                                                    the value of the moments,
                                                           before they have become our memories ....

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Poet Destroyer A December 21, 2012 at 10:13 PM Laila, stopping by with my warmest thoughts~ my best wishes go out to you and your family. Have yourself a Merry Christmas and a very Happy New Year* Always & Forever ;-) PD

Carol Eastman November 9, 2012 at 1:33 PM Great piece of work... The value of those moments usually come with our reflections later on in life.

Elizabeth Wesley October 21, 2012 at 8:43 PM So true; time flies and then what is becomes what was. So hard to comprehend.

Gwendolen Song October 19, 2012 at 5:09 PM Gotta find a new one of yours, lady...hope all is well and u are just keeping all your words in a notebook for yourself...hey, how bout another one of those shape poems? Best to YOU! gwendolen

Anne-Lise Andresen October 15, 2012 at 12:18 PM Truth words Laila - well said. - Waiting for a new poem ..... :) oxox love Anne-Lise (your mommy) :)

Richard Palmer October 14, 2012 at 11:21 AM so true Laila,great thought,loved it

Gwendolen Song October 1, 2012 at 3:47 PM Laila, u couldn't have planned a background for this poem better than the one on my screen...there are fireworks exploding at the top of the page margin...nice verse...embedded with wisdom! luv, gwendolen

Jack Ellison September 29, 2012 at 6:43 PM The secret is... slow down and live and enjoy the moment! You'll live longer! Great write Laila... love Jack

Carol Eastman September 15, 2012 at 4:22 PM Excellent thought to remember.

Kim Merryman September 15, 2012 at 3:15 PM This is true. I enjoyed reading your poem, Laila. Nicely written verse. Love, Kim